Warlock Ch 89. A Human King Over Demons?
"I don't know about the demons in your ranks," Damian said, shrugging lightly, his tone almost casual. "Maybe there isn't anyone among them who can take you down. But me?" He paused. "I'm a simple guy. If no one else wants the job… and if no one can actually do it…" He looked the demon dead in the eye. "Then I guess I'll just have to step up and do it myself."
The demon's laughter died, his expression twisting from amusement to something darker, something raw. His eyes glinted with a dangerous light as he stepped closer.
"What can you do, warlock?" he growled, his voice a low rumble. "You think you, a mere mortal, could challenge me? I could crush you with a thought. This isn't some heroic fairytale. You're nothing compared to my power."
