The Akolite
The Creep. Ready to Crush.
"Not really....but you should........" He whistled a tune. "Have...." Then whistling another. "Some....." Then the last. "Fun...." The walls of the building were being smashed through by thousands of roots from the nearby forest. The roots came in smashing anything and everything it could except Damian. Most of them were aiming straight forward the demon. The boy wasn't to sure if anything happened to the demon. He knew most of the girls that were staring straight at the demon admiring him were dead.