Felicity’s True Form         

Meanwhile, Pamela and her companions stood in stunned silence, unable to comprehend the sudden turn of events.

Felicity's features twisted with a mix of anger and fear, a rare display of vulnerability. "What have you done?" she demanded, her voice trembling.

Ren met her gaze with a calm expression. "I anticipated a scenario like this, considering demons have domains too. Thus, I crafted this artifact as a safeguard. It levels the playing field, after all."

As Ren spoke, the significance of his foresight dawned upon those present, underscoring the wisdom of his actions in the face of unforeseen challenges.

"Nice going, Ren!" Azazel gave a thumbs up.

"I know that we can count on you!" Vivi added.

Desira nodded in approval. "Not bad."

"That's the spirit, Ren. You're a real man," Iraelyn stood to his feet, smirking at Felicity when her spells doesn't work on her anymore.