Living As A Demon In A Post - Apocalyptic World

When Zena woke, she grimaced in agony while inwardly cursing the angel to die a horrible death.

She planted her only Demonic Seed inside Jack when she came across him, and unless it was destroyed , she couldn't create another one, and every Demonic Seed was tied to the life force of it's host.

'Besides, he has the purest soul I've seen in this reincarnation besides my child.'

Zena pushed herself higher feet and looked around, as smoke assaulted her nose.

That along with the stinging pains of her arms and legs let her know she didn't escape the angel unscathed.

She looked down at her body, and saw several spears sticking out of her body, while black blood dribbled down handles.

She sighed and yanked out the spears, one by one and looked around, trying to gauge her location.

The wounds steamed as flames shot out the entrance and edit holes as the skin morphed and pulled together.

Fully healed, Zena brought up her map and looked at the Demonic Seed's location but found it was being obscured.

"Damn angel, I should be went all out last night!" She looked down at her body and realized a problem, she was n.a.k.e.d…

Conjuring up dark clothes formed from her demonic energy, she walked out of the alleyway she woke up in and covered her eyes as the sun rays hit her.

A hissing sound rang out and Zena felt like she was covered in weights, super heavy weights!

'I can easily throw several thousands of pounds into space yet I can barely withstand this? What is this!?'