"Ahh!" The succubus screamed shrilly.
An angel swiftly swung his sword down onto the succubus. With Judgment's Sword afflicting extra damage to heretics, a burst of Sacred Flame soared to the sky, completely enveloping Gidgeg.
The angel took to the skies with a spread of his wings, rushing towards another demon. From time to time, a Sacred Flame of Judgement would erupt in Demon Valley.
Far off in the cracks of a stone wall, a pair of shadows muttered in hushed tones, "Are these friggin' battle birds mad or what? They consider everything heretical and want to kill everything in sight. Has he forgotten his mission?"
"Well, they wouldn't be called battle birds if it wasn't for such unyielding attitude. Even cute demons like the succubus aren't spared. What exactly do they deem as heretical?"
"They probably lack aesthetics, not knowing what 'cute' entails."
