"Master plan has?" The demon cultivator hopped closer to the fire, insanity filling his eyes.
"Has. Has." Another followed, their mouth smiling despite their chapped lips.
Another grunted and turned to their chief. He was bigger than the small fry by half a meter.
"Un. Cultivators come. We fight."
They nodded and continued their frenzy around the fire.
Further into the forest, however, pink eyes watched them, snickering. Glancing upwards, the two "chosen ones" came into view. The darkness of the forest covered her maniacal smile.