The greater demon watched as his little children were running around the pit, nibbling on everything they could with little squeaks and chattering of enjoyment coming from the lesser demons. The little ones managed to lift up the spirit of Bal'Tazor as their rather cute and small chattering were always interesting to watch. Later on, Bal'Tazor would bounce the little ones upon its knees and later rounding them all up to sleep inside of its belly, the monster acted very paternally to them. However, once the pit started to quickly kill of Bal'Tazor's children, the laughter seemed to cease. The monster not amused at the antics of the newer species, and needed to teach this thing their lesson in discipline. The demon did forget its axe up on the field near the place, but the sheer power and size was always a weapon to Bal'Tazor. The greater demon's anger started to build as the newer creatures were soon taking the dead bodies of its children to the growth like structure. 

Bal'Tazor soon looked upon the Progenitor with a grim face as it seemed to change once again, lumbering to the demon. Pus and slime started to secret in greater amounts around the skin and stronger diseases were soon being awoken as the Plague Lord was now getting serious and ready to teach this new plague the lesson to be nice towards its children. The demon soon raised its fatty legs slightly into the air, and used the full force of its decayed muscles and body weight to create a minor quake around the area and creating a rather deep imprint of Bal'Tazor's foot print within the pit. This was meant to throw most off of the creatures off balance and the creature lumbering towards it, Bal'Tazor knew that the growth within the pit had to do something with the disease, but it needed time to corrupt the strange thing and these creatures were in the way of the demon. 

The demon soon raised one arm, high into the air with various liquids dripping off of the body and quickly slammed the massive hunk of decayed meat onto the ground and dragged it along the decayed flesh and bodies. Bal'Tazor soon noticed the flesh were trying to attach to its arm, and the demon soon dragged its massive arms along the ground, crushing bodies and destroying the ground on where it was standing. Bal'Tazor opened the meaty hand and started to gather dirt, flesh, and blood all into one huge ball with Bal'Tazor's pus quickly covering the meaty thing and acting as some of adhesive. Soon, Bal'Tazor chucked the meaty ball towards the  lumbering being with immense force.