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The Room

*Lecter nods once*
Lecter: Any other creatures we should be aware of? This storm is bringing new faces, and I haven't found any of them agreeable.

*In Lecter's room, a red portal rips open. The armored figure, Be'lak, steps out and looks around*
My own blood, bedding where a mortal would lay. He should be reminded of his home.
*He flicks his wrist and lightning shoots from his fingertips, going into an outlet. The lights in the Room flicker briefly, and Be'lak smirks underneath his hood*

The Room

*Lecter smirks at the pair's banter*
Lecter: Just be warned, this Devil is very dangerous. He was the left hand man of the King of Hell, or one of them.
*The Devil Hunter turns and starts walking towards the last spot he and Be'lak fought*
Lecter: Watch your backs, and the shadows.
*He glances up at the stormy skies as he walks, his face grim as he thinks about his prey*

The Room

*Lecter sighs and nods*
Lecter: I've been hunting this Devil for a very, very long time. But he's also been hunting me; it's a game of cat and mouse.
*He shakes his head*
Lecter: But if you prefer the Room, then it'd only be right for me to escort you.

*Karma is nowhere to be found, and if she hears Togan's cry for help, there's no sign of it*

The Room

*Lecter shrugs*
Lecter: I have business in the woods. Storm or not, it needs to be done. But if you want to make it to the Room, I could help in escorting you.

The Room

*Lecter nods again*
Lecter: Just keep an eye out, there's already been a few Devils in these woods. Not that they'd stand out as the only monsters around here, anymore.

The Room

*Lecter nods once*
Lecter: They come from Hell. Most of them used to follow Mundus before a white haired Devil Hunter killed him. Most of them kill humans, and try to take Earth for themselves. But a few are... more altruistic than that.

*A single order slips into Togan's mind*
Kill it.

The Room

*Lecter nods*
Lecter: Devils. The enemy of humanity, with the exception of a few individuals on both sides.
*The Devil Hunter follows after the pair*
Lecter: What's this Praetoritan? Not a Devil, but it's close, in some ways.

*Karma hisses slightly*
An Otherworlder, probably. Find it.
*She disappears in smoke, letting Togan do the heavy lifting*

The Room

*Karma looks down at the corpse and her lip curls slightly*
She was tainted, but her blood will serve a different use.
*The familiar cuts into the corpse, and marks a hawk into the wall of the cave with the elf's blood*
Guide me to the next ones. We're done here.

The Room

*Karma floats over to the woman bleeding to death, and kneels over her*
Hell is what awaits you, mortal. This is a mercy compared to that.
*The familiar proceeds to bite down on the throat of the dying woman beneath her, uncaring about the elf's fate at the hands of Togan*
Just do it out of my sight. Mortal needs taint my appetite.

The Room

*Lecter shrugs and gestures to his arm blades*
Lecter: My swords are better than most. And I had a trick up my sleeve. It's lucky it didn't come from Hell, otherwise it would have died.

*Karma disappears in smoke, and reappears, now as her demonic form, from the smoldering fire*
No survivors. And make it bloody.