The demon groaned in pain, and unlike Calhoun, his wounds didn't heal.
Calhoun tsked, "We both are demons, a lot of things will have the same affect. I think you forgot to find how to protect yourself from your own creation," he noticed one side of the demon's face continued to melt until the bones. It left one of the eyeballs open without any eyelids around it. "You are fast. But not fast enough."
The demon raised his hand towards his face and touched the bones. Suddenly anger took over the person's face, "I will make sure to shred you into pieces." He spat the blood on the ground.
Calhoun tapped on the side of his gun and loaded it with silver bullets, "I can barely wait."
Back at the building's ground floor, Madeline's concentration was split between the fallen angel, the demon with the crossbow and Beth who tore one of the demon into two pieces. The werewolf loudly growled, shaking the entire building before breaking the wall and stomping away.
