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Furea rubbed her eyes. "Ugh.... humans just don't know when to quit...." She pulled herself up and transformed into her fierce, yet elegant full demon form. In this form, she had a fully developed body along with the classic demon trademark, curled horns. Floating slightly above the ground instead of walking, she made her way outside. "This is payback for interrupting my precious sleep." she said streaching her arms and legs. Furea always got into a bad mood if she was woken up. Especially in the middle of the night. Fire ignited on both of her palms in a stunning crimson. She scanned over the hunters. There were quite a lot of them. She thought she also saw some mages with them. "Damn..." That wasn't good. Getting rid of those mages wouldn't be an easy feat. Mages were quite an opponent. Not so much for demons, but against Demis, they were a serious problem.