As we continue to inside the cave that seems to be part of the Demon Realm, I noticed something odd.
My magic feels stronger here.
Rather, it feels like I'm supposed to be here. My instincts are telling me that this is my home.
I'm guessing my demon blood recognizes this place as its origin.
"We're close."
Just as when I was lost in thought over my own instincts, Lyn slows down and sticks closer to the wall.
Immediately, I pull the hammer on my revolvers making them do a clicking sound that echoes inside the quiet hall.
When we finally reached a metal door, Lyn and I stop.
Lyn uses her knife holding hand to push the door open while preparing to pull the trigger of her gun.
When the door finally opened wide enough, Lyn jumps inside to catch whatever was inside off-guard.
Thankfully, there was nobody inside.