Don Elio was able to stand firm on his own. He threw his cigar away.
"Demon? Probably just a psychic trick or something similar. Let me show you what a true demon looks like."
Don Elio channeled his Chaos and suddenly, a projection emerged from within him. A semi-transparent being of pure red. It had Elio's face and characteristic.
On top of the projection's head were two small demon horns.
"Psycho Realization!" Elio shouted.
He punched forward. The gigantic projection also punched forward.
Bash caught the projection's fist and stopped it dead in its path.
The Infernal Demon growled deeply. "A pure imitation."
The demon pulled Elio forward and punched him back. His projection shattered like glasses and Elio flew backwards, rolling a few times on the ground.
'Relax your mind, Selina. I will possess you now.' The black cat communicated telepathically.
Selina nodded.
Her eyes were flooded with darkness and two glowing octagrams appeared.
