Her memories about fighing the creator are still freash and her body still responds well to the presence of the dragoon- and it's a nice sensation, in the past seventeen years she grew distant from them but between the last adventures and, well, that, the summoner can still say their bonds are strong. Her hands are again charged with magic energy, Rydia isn't confident enough to rely on her whip alone right now, and another fireball is thrown in the distance to hit another small group of creatures.

"Demons?" Isn't that one of the most generic terms ever? "Oh, I'm counting on that, you seem to know what's going on."

Rydia clenches her teeth for a moment and lets out a groan of frustration, the ice spear thrown from her hands toward another group of is unnaturally big and sharp for her standards "You know what I really hate? Who gets in the way of me and my family." Just when she, Asura and Leviathan finally decided to work together again, like a proper family! "Any idea of how many creatures will keep appearing?"