“Power...we need power...”
The Demons consumed by the Spirit of Vengeance wandered all over the World Tree, brandishing dangerous weapons with their glowing eyes while muttering their one true desire.
Loading in his arrows, Alec took aim from his spot, a short branch but high enough so that the Demons wouldn’t notice him immediately. With glowing green eyes, he let precise arrows fly and taking the poor possessed souls out of their misery one by one.
After looking around for any nearby Demons, the Wild Hunter dropped from his spot and began collecting the various swords and axes.
His superior told him to check out the Dark World Tree and see what was going on. Despite Damien being defeated and the Transcendent of Life dispersing her power all over Maple World, this area was still corrupted from the sap to the damned souls wandering aimlessly. But so far nothing came up that was interesting.
Whistling to signal his jaguar to return to him, he leaned onto one of the branches with his crossbow ready to fire upon any sudden adversaries.