Fear of the Sorceress

Well, hello The Past. I see you're trying to kill me again.

Every time I think I've left history behind me, it pounces like a great hulking wyvern. Or in this case, a fear demon.

The same fear demon that nearly had me burned alive eight hundred years ago before I sent it back to hell.

Now someone's summoned him back, and he's picking up right where he left off, wreaking havoc, inciting mobs, and threatening mass human casualties. And he's using a member of my chosen family to do it.

But I've learned a lot in the past few centuries, and if it means teaming up with my ex and dredging up every last morsel of my power, I’m determined to take him down–even if I have to sacrifice myself to do it.

If I do this right, the only thing the fear demon should be afraid of is me.