[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7BBHJMPK4U8]As the Wildfire blazed,[/url] D'ren stood behind Gunter, laughing not only at the amazing fire that had been started, but also at the rest of the group's instant hostility. Chaos was one thing D'ren loved more than anything. After all, he was flanked by the invisible angel of chaos herself, [url=https://68.media.tumblr.com/731c6e39e12a8735390c49a760484d27/tumblr_onc1g8Up2n1r485ibo1_r1_500.gif]Samyazaii.[/url] As the third-in-command of all of Lucifer's troops, the chief of all chaotic demons, the yellow-eyed little bitch gleefully laughed, which was mirrored by D'ren. 

In fact, D'ren remained there in the relative safety, content with not getting involved until his bloodlust (or barklust?) overpowered his rationale and he charged forward. The rain and wind eliminated the flames as he joyfully both dished out and received blows. Though he was bloodied, he was having fun. 

Drenched from head to toe by the sudden supernatural saturation of rainfall, D'ren lost his footing in some mud and slipped. One of the creatures was about to impale him with its...limb, when Angela's music made all of the minions stop moving. Surprised, D'ren looked around, still on his back. He cleared his throat, drew his sword, and chopped off the head of the apparent noncombatant. He got to his feet, still grinning, and walked over toward Patricia [@luna558] as she stood over one of her kills.

"Well, that was kinda fun, aye?"