As they descended, Bane wafted the air towards his face, taking in the heavy floral scent assaulting him. "So, what are we fighting? What are they like?"
"His name is Zibblefritts. He is a high ranking demon. I am not sure what kind, but I do know he is powerful," Misery explained, making Bane roll his eyes.
"I don't care what Jibblebits name is, or his position. What does he look like? You called him an Arm Demon, but what does that even mean? What else do he do besides ripping your flesh off one pinch at a time?" Bane asked, and Misery shuddered at the thought.
"I don't know."
"What? How the fuck can you not know?"
"A Demon Chief can change their appearance and abilities to fit the situation," Misery explained, and Bane shrugged.
"Whatever. Just stay out of the way. I need you alive so we can track down more demons after this," He explained, but then paused as he noticed the tunnel finally opened up. "Stay here."
