[center][h2]Mitis Forest-On the Prowl[/h2][/center]

Wrath slammed Rage Bringer into another Assault Demon, piercing it's hide and killing it instantly. He looked around as he pulled the blade free, he sighed. [color=FireBrick]"Well, we aren't going to cover much ground grouped up, but can't say it would be safe to go our separate ways. That said, I'd rather split up and cover more ground, get this done."[/color] The forest had an air about it that the Nephilim couldn't say he'd encountered before, dark in a way that only demons could give off, but not the dark of a Demon in the service of their leaders.

As he waited for the others to come to a decision, he took a closer look at the Assault Demon who's life he'd just ended, noticing that there was a severe lack of Mundus's markings to it, or even signs of the usual infighting that he'd seen in feral demons before. Whatever was up, he knew that it would raise hell if it wasn't handled the right way.