Too many supernatural abilities concentrated in one place is always a recipe for disaster. I saw it all the time in my demon days. And on my wedding day.
The answer to that encompasses a broad range of possibilities, but I was a vengeance demon. I had the power to grant wishes on behalf of women whose men had betrayed them in some way. This amount of destruction would have been considered a slow day.
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