Ember Burndevil

Ember Burndevil is a fire demon who was born in the Wrath Ring of Hell, making her a Hellborn.

“What is it?”

(🩷) After the fist bump, Whitney looks around the area to make sure everything was clear. "Alright. Looks like that's it. Ember, excuse me for a moment while I speak with my higher ups whom gave me the job to take those goons out. Shouldn't be but a minute or two, alright?"

(🩷) To which Whitney then simply fired a ki blast that vaporized every one of the soldiers in one go. "Heh... and they didn't even get a single chance to call for help ether. Nicely done, Ember. We make a good team." She turns to Ember and smiles, offering a fist bump.

to avoid the spears, gazing up at Whitney and Ember. Soldier 2: "Whaa!! A-A Saiyan?!" Soldier 1: "Gch, and this one's not alone!" (Whitney) "Good day, gentlemen. Sorry, but we'll both be brief... *you* fellas have invaded the wrong planet.~" The soldiers each growl at this.

(🩷) "Heh, pretty much. Nothing the two of us couldn't handle alright." She'd smirk as she nods to Ember, showing she could well hold her own against a gang of soldiers as well. Finally landing on the edge of a cliff, Whitney points down to a group below in a field. "There."

across the entire galaxy itself, but usually? They're fodder to most warriors such as us. This particular group of Frieza Force soldiers is too close for my liking to a personal spot near where my family's home is, so I quickly took up the job to clear them out."

(🩷) "Heh. Well then, follow me and I'll give more details on the way." She'd turn and lift her feet a few inches off the ground, proceeding to float in the air and fly at a fair pace, allowing Ember to keep up with the Saiyaness.

(🩷) She'd smile and nod. "Suit yourself then. On that note then... judging from your appearance, you do seem like you can handle yourself in combat. I was actually about to go on a patrol to take out some troublemakers. Perhaps you'd like to come along then?"

Berri: "Hell? You mean like that place where most of the villains are?"

(🩷) "Heh, good. That confidence will get you far, especially when facing a Saiyan like me. So if you would be interested then, I can educate you a little about my kind, especially in regards to strengths, weaknesses, all that sort of thing."

“No need to apologize. Accidents happen.”

(🩷) "Heh! Yeah, can't argue with that. Haven known that much myself since I was a young girl, dirty and untamed, unleashed out into the jungles to hunt. By the way, just curious... you familiar with Saiyans at all too, or is my kind also new to you as well?"

(🩷) "I see. Well... that must be a good thing then. As since you're talking to me here, and from sensing your energy as well... you don't *seem* to be evil, like demons from the Demon Realm often are. That really, you're just a gal that don't take crap from no one, right?"

tamed at heart. Still... my Earthling husband has done well to show me the better half side of things, so I'm grateful to be where I am today. Anyway... yes, as you no doubt can see, I'm a Saiyan. Hence this tail of mine to display for ya." She smirks a little at the demoness.

(🩷) "I see..." As Whitney nods looking Ember over, she unravels her own tail from around her waist, wagging it around on her side. "The Demon Realm is, of course, the realm of demons from the world I hail from. So indeed, your realm is much different... And I'm Whitney."