C170 A Path Long-Lost

Before any of them could fully process the moment, a deadly whistle sliced through the air. It was almost too quick to register, the sound of something swift and sharp tearing through space. An arrow struck Asmodeus squarely in the chest with a sickening thud.

The force knocked him back a step, his eyes flickering downward in shock. The arrow’s shaft jutted grotesquely from his chest