*Lecter moves as a blur of gray as the figure pulls the trigger, and makes a noise that's a mix of a chuckle and a demonic hiss*
Lecter: I don't ask for fear.
*The Devil Hunter draws his pistol and snaps off a few rounds at the figure*

*Karma shivers at the prospect of bloodshed near her, already lusting for the chance to eat*
[i]Destroy them, John.[/i]