Mira strode confidently through this Hellish Realm, her scythe gleaming in the dark, eerie red light that permeated the land. She chased down the demons as if they were pigs waiting to be slaughtered and killed them without hesitation.
But despite her confidence in battle, Mira was the most worried about the Gates of Heaven. They hovered above the realm, shimmering with a bright light that grew stronger with every demon she slew and every soul she absorbed. As the light intensified, so did the pressure around her, threatening to crush her with its weight.
It wasn't enough to cause her any significant damage, but there were countless demons in this, and if Mira had to kill them all as she presumed, then the light would start to become a major obstacle in passing this trial.
