As the strong gush of wind shook everything around us, we entered the truck to keep ourselves safe. Collin tried to start the engine but it wouldn’t budge. The wind is slightly swaying the truck as Collin tried it again, “come on, come on, come on,” he whispered. As the engine roared to life, he immediately pushed down the handbrake and changed the gear into drive, stepping on the gas hard. Azriel looked behind the truck to see the blackest smoke he has ever seen. His green eyes were wide, tapping on his brother’s arm. “What?!” Merikh growled, then he looked at Azriel, following his brother’s gaze. “We got demons...