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Garrick brandished his poleaxe as he snarled at the demons.
He emitted ferocity no less than they have, cleaving through their numbers like he's possessed or completely succumbed to his animalistic side. His killing intent was so thick and heavy that it even intimidated some of the weaker demons around.
Despite this, Garrick was as clear-headed as he could be. If this was a couple of days ago, he wouldn't be because he had no semblance of control of his rage and animosity, but under Cedric's lead and advice, he gained some semblance of mastery over his rage that no longer clouds his mind. And that is immensely helping him right now.
Garrick obviously wasn't fighting alone. Despite his wild swings that caused the earth to tremble beneath his feet, he was vividly aware of his surroundings and the people around him. Even in the heat of battle, he didn't forget to look after them like a proper leader, at the very least.
