Gracie opened her eyes in a room she didn't know. She sat up, looking around. "This isn't the shadow realm," She mumbled, standing up and walking to the door.
At that moment, she could sense a faint aura beneath her room. "This, Cain's magic," She gasped, quickly lunging toward the window to run away.
^Don't worry,^ A voice boomed in her head.
"Death, you're already awake." Gracie gasped.
^We already fought, and he won. He won't be dying anytime soon, not from me at least.^ Death sighed, ^For real, this one is a far bigger monster than the one you knew.^
Thud! Gracie sat down, a relieved look on her face.
CLICK! The door opened, and Cain walked in, "You seem to have woken up. How do you feel?"
"How did you survive?" Gracie asked with a puzzled face.
What power would you take if you were to chose? Flames of Phlegethos or Tingles of Baalzebul