Chapter 2: Hunting

Jace stood still behind a radiator atop a business building roof; his sight fixed upon his target several stories below him. The demon stuck its face in the air sniffing the foreign air of this new world. It glanced around; looking at the mundanes that walked passed it not knowing it was even there.

The demon sniffed and whipped its head around towards the building that Jace hid at. Jace knew it was time. He slowly pulled his Seraph blade out of its home in his boot, brought it to his lips and whispered its name by the angels. It glowed white in response reassuring him that the Angels had heard him and would protect him.

He turned back to the task at hand and waited for an opening to strike. The demon continued to stare at the building knowing, waiting it turned its head away to focus on the unseeing Mundanes. Jace pushed off the wall of the radiator, sprinting to the edge of the roof and jumped. No sound was made as he fell from the roof. Jace lifted his Seraph Blade above his head, twirled it once before and shoved it into the demons skull. He squeezed his knees shut on the demons head. The demons struggle to get Jace off was an in futile attempt.

Jace twisted his body, snapping the demons neck, iccr splashing against the concrete as the demon fell with Jace on top. He stood pulling his seraph blade out of its skull splashing more ichor across his face. He flicked the handle of the blade sending even more of the stuff to the ground and sheathed the blade.

"Back to the fire pits of hell; demon."