[@KatherinWinter][@SoulEater]
Bence studied the other man for a moment while catching his breath. He didn't get an answer to his question. Did this man not talk, or was he in that big of a rush to get out there? Whatever reason the young came up with quickly vanished before it became true as this odd man shoved a flamethrower into his arms and pushed him out the door. Back out with these creatures and now armed his demon smiled, churning a slowly growing a violent outburst within the boy.

[color=teal]"Let's give 'em hell Little Ben"[/color] The demon slithered in the man's ear.

[color=aquamarine]"With pleasure"[/color] Bence replied gripping the new weapon in his hands. 

It wasn't long before he was out the door himself. Watching a scaled creature. One that was human until you hit it's waist, then it's legs were bent out with talons. It looked half crocodile. Violence was excited to tear this beast apart. It planted a violent seed within Bence and caused a wide smirk to fester along his face. Both being were more than delighted to turn this creature to ash. 

Bence took off running at the creature. In turn the creature started after him. In a deadly game of chicken the two got closer to one another until the Bence hit the brakes and fumbled to turn the flames on. Making it just in time before the creature had him. It screeched and hissed in pain, curling within itself and rolling along the green grass that lay along the yard. Bence let out a deep laugh from deep in his throat. Letting himself fall into violence was actually fun this time. Violence laughed along with you and continued to fuel the man until it flowed out of him.