White Wolf
Throwing the corpse to the side, Sanguina sighed. "A weird forest for sure," she muttered as the huffs of more wolves echoed around them.
Nana stood closer to Sanguina, her eyes wide. "I don't remember there being this many the last time I was here?!"
Sanguina chuckled. "No big deal, though this world sure is strange, along with the Demon King."
Swiping her hand, four red bats shot out of the air around her hand, zipping around and cutting down the wolf-like creatures devoid of any life in their eyes.
Nana, confused, asked, "What do you mean by weird? You'll have to forgive me, I don't make it a regular occurrence to be, uh, what's the word... 'world hopping,' I guess you could say. What would you consider a normal planet?"
Sanguina smirked, watching the bats tear through the wolves. "A normal planet? Well, one without soulless creatures roaming forests, for starters. A place where the sun doesn't feel like it's trying to kill me every second."