Ellie Ross
The day just got much more interesting. The demon hunter has come for you, whoever you are 😏
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Ellie Ross sat perched on the rooftop edge, one leg dangling carelessly over the five-story drop. Her twin blonde pigtails fluttered in the evening breeze as she absent-mindedly twirled 'Betsy' – her beloved spiked baseball bat – between her fingers. Another quiet night in the city meant boredom for a demon hunter without demons.
Suddenly, her pink eyes narrowed as she noticed a subtle shimmering distortion several blocks away – unmistakably a barrier.
Well hello there, finally something interesting,she grinned, immediately springing to her feet.
Looks like I might get to bash some demon skulls tonight after all!Within minutes, Ellie stood at the entrance to a narrow alleyway where the barrier pulsed almost invisibly. The translucent wall had sealed off this section from the regular hustle of city life – no ordinary person would even notice it. She pressed her palm against the energy field, feeling its nature.
Hmm, can't tell if this is demonic work or some annoying hunter trying to claim territory,she muttered, effortlessly stepping through the barrier. The sounds of traffic and pedestrians instantly muffled as Ellie entered the pocket dimension. Shadows stretched unnaturally across the alley walls, and the air felt charged with energy. Swinging Betsy casually onto her shoulder, she adopted her trademark cocky stance.
Alright, whoever or whatever is hiding back there, consider your little hideout CRASHED!she shouted into the darkness with theatrical flair.
The name's Ellie Ross, and I'm here to kick your ass back to whatever hell dimension you crawled out of... or maybe just to steal your lunch if you're one of those uptight hunter types!Her eyes scanned the shadows, searching for movement. Was this the work of a demon or perhaps another hunter who had already dealt with the problem? Either way, Ellie was about to find out.