"It's done.
I have permanently severed all ties with Edinburgh's central administration. I am finally free!"
Steve muttered to himself as he surveyed the scene of fallen Rankers, their bloodied forms and severed limbs strewn across the ground. His own body was drenched in the blood of his enemies, presenting him as a monstrous figure, a humanoid beast bent on unleashing death and destruction.
Swoosh.
Steve retracted the Demonic Transformation that he had unleashed through his demon beast, returning to his regular human form. He was injured and mentally fatigued.
Although his infernal form had rendered him nearly unstoppable, it had taken a toll on him, leaving him gasping for breath. Exhaustion hung on him like a heavy shroud, threatening to make him lose his balance.
Fortunately, someone appeared to support him.
