The devil stood in front of him, its body covered by flames hot enough to melt most metals. Bea had to retreat, her armor and body couldn't take the heat. Sarah and Will tried to pour more water on it, but it was useless. Clockwork shot bullets, but they melted before even reaching its skin...
Hellfire was on his own.
Looking the demon up and down he took a deep breath to clear his mind of any doubt.
He opened his eyes and ran at the devil. Without the armor it was even faster and more agile, very unexpected for a being of its size.
With the halberd he slashed horizontally trying to catch it, but it evaded with ease. It moved back, then before Hellfire even finished his movement it attacked. A flaming fist half the size of Hellfire's body hit him in the chest.
