A/N from A.C.: While in some sources, I've found the Bunyip listed as a demon and others I've just found it as a myth. Also note, there are many different descriptions of these creatures, I use the one most common or the one most interesting. I do research on every demon/myth I use aside from my own (though I did research incubi).

Sorry it's a bit short! D:

"You wanna go after them?" Zane asked, scratching the back of his head.

"No." Wendigo grunted. He lifted his large head and sniffed at the air, "Must leave."

"How come? What's wrong, Wen?" The Incubus arched a brow and crossed his arms, watching the large demon carefully.

Deer-like ears twitched and tilted back, "Bunyip..." Those emotionless eyes narrowed and he stepped back, hooves sinking deep into the mud of the shore.

"What? I thought this was-"

"Quiet!" Wendigo roared, "Bunyip close... Must run!"

"What in Lucifer's name is a 'Bunyip' and why are you so scared of it, Wen?"

Beginning to answer, Wen opened his mouth but instantly closed it. His deer-like ears rotated forward, peaked toward the swamp. He mumbled low, "Wendigo not scared."

"I'd say otherwise- What the fuck is that?" Zane yelped, pointing at the swamp's surface, watching as something breached the water.

The beast blinked its beady eyes at the two on the shore, a thin, invisible brille slid over the eye to wet it much like a snake's. It rose its head out of the water and roared, wet fur pasted down, long tusks hanging from its mouth. The nose twitched and it turned its head in their direction.

The beast shook its head, water drops flying off to all sides. It walked out from the water, claws digging into the swamp's shore as it rose from the mucky water. It shook its entire body now, tossing more disgusting swamp water every which way. It leaned its large head back and tilted it slightly to the side, jaw wide to show off pointed teeth in addition to those walrus-like tusks. It growled low in its throat, threatening the two demons before it.

"What is that?" Zane squawked, quickly moving to stand beside the large demon beside him.

"Bunyip..." Wendigo grunted, his eyes narrowing, jaw tightening.

"You really don't like him, huh?" He peeked around the large yet scrawny body of Wendigo.

"Never liked..." The hulking demon growled, moving closer to the new creature. "Bad..."

That clear film slid over the Bunyip's eyes once more, and it stepped forward, shoulders tense. It growled, moving closer slowly.

Wen turned his head, focusing one eye on the Incubus. "Zane. Go."

"What?" The Incubus squeaked, "I can't leave you here to fight that thing!"

"Zane leave." The large demon turned back to look at the Bunyip. "Zane need get Igni."

The Incubus wasn't sure what to do. He bit his bottom lip and looked side to side. "But- But, your meal!"

"Zane love more important," Wendigo drawled, causing the Incubus' pale skin to flush.

"You know?"

Letting out a deep chuckle, Wendigo nodded his large head, "Always know."

As the Bunyip got into the cannibal's personal zone, Wendigo swung at him, claws cutting deep into the Bunyip's flesh. Dark fur fell to the ground and the beast yowled out in pain. Deep red blood oozed out of the wound, forcing the fur to darken and lay flat.

Wendigo turned his head once more to look at Zane and he nearly shouted, "Go!"

Eyes going wide, Zane quickly backed away. The Bunyip leaped onto Wen, pushing the seemingly frail demon to the mud. Its thick claws pierced organs that were barely protected by flesh, drawing blood. Wendigo brought up his large hand and slashed the Bunyip across the snout, forcing him off.

The Incubus immediately turned on his heel and ran over stones that lead to the other side of the swamp. He slid in the mud, almost losing his balance. He heard a gutteral roar and then a cry of pain, not knowing which voice was Wendigo's.

"Fuck!" He muttered under his breath, "Fuck, please don't die, Wen!" The Incubus tumbled into a cave and gasped for breath, "Please... Wen, don't di-"

"Zane?" It was Igni's voice that had met his ears in the darkness of the cave.

He looked up when the other Incubus walked close to him, "Igni..."

Speaking softly, the raven-haired demon knelt down and cupped the other's face gently, "What in Lucifer's name are you doing here?"

"W- Wen! Something came out of the swamp!" Zane's golden eyes searched Igni's red orbs, "Wen's fighting it!"

"A siren?" The elder Incubus questioned, watching as Zane sat up on his knees.

"No.. No, he called it... Fuck..." Zane rubbed his eyes with the heels of his hands, "Fuck, what did he call it...? Bun... Bun something..."

"Bunyip?"

"Yes!" He dropped his hands to his sides and blinked at the other, "Yeah, that was it. Oh, Lucifer, he's going to die, isn't he?"

"I... can't be sure, Zane..."

"Let me... Can I hide here until I know what happened to him?"

Igni arched a brow, "The children?"

"I won't hurt them, I swear!" Zane bit his bottom lip, "Please, Iggy..."

"Oh, fine..." Igni chuckled softly, "I can't say no when you beg."

The younger demon leaned forward, his lips tentatively meeting the other demon's. He pulled back quickly, looking down at the cold rock floor, "Sorry... It's just been a long time."

"I know, Zane. I've missed you as well." Igni cracked a smile, running a clawed hand through the other's white hair.