Bab 38: Odds stacked against her

Like a volcano that erupted, spirit energy blasted from his body.

None in his presence were immune.

"If it isn't my lucky charm, scurrying around like a scared rabbit about to lose a foot to the big bad wolf."

A familiar voice teased, it was the demon from earlier.

The one that she taunted earlier was here to take revenge.

She couldn't respond, her voice was gone it felt like even her vocal cords had gone numb.

Only this flashy demon was walking about freely.

Everyone else was in a state of suspended motion.

The shapeshifter might not be able to speak or act but their facial expression spoke volumes. 

It could not hide their outrage at being thwarted by one of their ilk.

Their eyes whispered threats of retribution to come once the spell wore off.

Still Genesis was confident that he had ample time to finally get the proper responses he wanted from Charm.