Fighting A Demonesse
"Come on! I'm Hilary, your little girl! Are you really serious about that?" she squeezed her face with both hands, as if she was trying to show off her face to me.
"You may have the same face and body, but you aren't my Hilary," I didn't show any softness towards her. Instead, my cold voice was what welcomed her words. "My Hilary is dead! And if you don't prove yourself worthy, then forget about living any longer. I'll kill you with my hands better than letting you live a single more second!"
"Humph!" and just when she realised how dead serious I was, she finally showed her true colours to me.
The cute and pretty looking Hilary changed. Her body grew a little bigger, her skin changed colour to dark redness, and even two horns appeared from her forehead.
The air she emitted was quite different from before. She seemed much stronger and far more dangerous than before.