"No!" Megan choked out against Levx's hold. Her friend Alice fell to the floor, the devils swarming over her body.

"Time to die, human," Levx snarled. His fingers on her throat were like an iron grip and she had no weapon, the bottle of ketchup she'd been holding fell from her grip as soon as he had grabbed her.

Darkness danced at the edge of her vision. She kicked at him again but he was so strong and held out away from his body. Her nails raked down his hand, the ...