The Daemon and Earth's Human Angel
"Heroes weren't children, were they?" she thought. That was 10 years ago. Now she stands in the middle of the town square with a greatsword on her back staring at the statue of her that the town put up recently. She remembers it like it was yesterday. She was doing her errands like every other day when she heard a woman scream at the edge of town.
Normally she wouldn't do this because the town had heroes but, today the town's heroes were busy. She knew this because her father was a hero. So, she ran back to her cottage, grabbing one of her father's greatswords. She ran to the edge of the town and that's when she saw it.
A daemon that was 10 feet tall. Knowing she wouldn't be able to do this without magic, she started chanting. As she chanted, she started to glow, but the daemon covered its eyes from the blinding light after a few moments passed she was covered in golden armor with gems embedded into the armor. She ran forward with her sword in hand slicing at the daemon. After a few hours later the daemon was dead, she knew she couldn't let the town know who she was, so she ran into the forest knowing that she would be hunted because she used magic.
That was a year ago now here she stood with the same great sword that was her father's. She went back to the cottage to see it was the same when she left with the greatsword. She grew up in this town but now there were some many new faces, many didn't know who she was which was a good thing.