Zoey, Rumi, Mira - Harder, faster, hotter. (Patreon)

The girls fought like vixens on a mission: Zoey rode a demon like a nightclub mechanical bull, Rumi got uncomfortably close and whispered forbidden verses, and Mira licked a blade mid-spin. The demons? Moaning, melting, maybe even enjoying it a bit too much. By the end, they weren’t screaming in fear—they were screaming, “Again!”