Lily, who seemed to be Seth's shadow, saw the beast attack him. She rubbed her crystal around her neck and Pan popped out into the open.
"A polar bear."
She hissed. Pan's usual fox for shifted, growuing larger and white and furrier. Within seconds he was a great polar bear, bigger than most.
"Kill the rouges and the hellhounds. Touch no master."
She said with a whisk of her hand. Pan ran furolisly. (Or however you spell it) His great paws came up in the air, and when they went down, animal and human spines cracked and bodies were left in akward postions, ways that bodies werent suppose to bend. Lily pulled out her bow and arrow and came up behind Pan, shooting aimlessly at hellhounds, and rouge demons. She leaned down to pull out an arrow from a demon gasping aimlessly for air. She had hexed the arrow to make him suffocate.
"Yes, I Lily Valentine, the thirteen year old girl has killed you!"
She hissed.