"My down gall?" Loki chuckled. "Dear me, it seems you've forgotten how to sound threatening."

Loki's skin turned a delicate shade of blue, the Frost Giant in him becoming more and more apparent. Robbed of his magic, nothing prevented him from crossing the flames, and he merely laughed, his heart as cold as his eyes. "Give me one reason why I should help you, beast."

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Cornish swore, as her guns were snapped in two, and she was shoved against the wall. She spat at the demon's feet, laughing her head off. "You like it rough, huh? Is that how we're going to play it?"

She winked at Balthazar, watching as he threw his angel blade into the demon, completing and utterly destroying it. Released from her hold against the wall, Cornish picked up the shattered pieces of her gun. "Well fuck. Boss, you better replace this, or I quit. I'll join Team Lucifer."

Sam shook his head at Cornish, before staring down at the remains of the demon. "Either of you recognize this son of a bitch?'