The mini-demons, who had moments ago been gleefully taunting Alexander, now faltered. Their sneering laughter transformed into wide-eyed terror as they beheld Nyx's transformation. Her phoenix-like wings blazed with an intense, fiery heat, casting long, flickering shadows across the room.
Nyx's eyes gleamed with an otherworldly light, both beautiful and fearsome, as she raised her sword high. The blade pulsed with fiery energy, its holy flames licking at the air. The demons flinched as the heat intensified, some covering their eyes while others hissed, their claws trembling.
One of the braver mini-demons snarled, stepping forward to challenge her. It lashed out with razor-sharp claws, its movements quick and unpredictable. Another demon leaped toward her from the side, aiming to exploit a blind spot. Yet Nyx was faster, graceful and deadly.