Vinea chuckled inwardly as the soldiers pointed their guns at him. “No mortal weapon can harm me. It seems your men are not very bright, Captain.”
“They are honorable soldiers. And they aren’t afraid of you,” the Captain replied. “You may kill us, but you can never take away our pride! We swore to protect our country and we will honor our oaths.”
“Such admirable sentiments. I pity you!” Vinea raised his arms in the air, enveloping the sky in complete darkness. His eyes glowed like burning coals as flames engulfed his whole body. “This city shall be my first gift to the Dark Prince of hell. You will all learn the true meaning of terror!”
“Enough talk!” Captain Johnson ordered his men to open fire.
The soldiers concentrated all their firepower on the demon, aiming for his head and ches
