Goliath Taketh

It is foolish to lock yourself in a cage with a bloodthirsty animal, as far as Deima was concerned Karah was already dead, or would be by the time she had finished with this small uprising.

She roared as she grabbed an unlucky demon by its face and planted it into the concrete wall, blood gushed everywhere as the remaining squad attempted to find a way out. All of a sudden a bolt of red energy hit upon her back, which did little but rile up her fury. The spell caster attempted to fire more blasphemous spells towards her but it was futile, through the smoke she crushed his good hands and flung him down the hallway like a sack of meat.

At the end of the hall she saw two other lackeys attempting to escape by breaking down the iron-clad window, if they wanted to escape then she would grant them their desire. She stampeded towards them with rage in her heart and her armour soaked in the blood of fools. They barely had time to react as the behemoth crushed their weak bodies against the wall as it broke against her force, she tumbled into the fresh snow face first. Slowly getting up she noticed she was in the cargo area of this fort, massive steel  containers surrounded her, her ears twitched at the muffled sounds coming from inside the building next to her.

If she was correct, then that would be the place were Karah's men had congregated to protect themselves from her. She eyed the rusted container in front of her, she smiled at the looming thought that this was going to be way easier than she first thought.

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Blind Karah, oh how easily fear built in his heart! He could talk the talk but never walk the walk, as his many facial scars and burns could attest to.  As his men huddled around him, guns pointing forwards so as to embrace the monster coming for them. He clutched his own weapon, a massive launcher that glowed an eerie red from its coolant tanks. A thought of regret was starting to enter his mind, he hoped that his Devil Cannon would kill such a being-

Out of nowhere a massive container burst through the wall, taking a good chunk of his men as they were rendered bloody smears by the debris. As Deima entered through the rubble Karah and his men began to fire at will, they did little to dissuade her but they were goading her at this point, so she grabbed the corpse of one of his lackeys and flung it towards the remnants of his men. She still clutched upon the dismembered bloody leg as she noticed Karah's weapon was preparing to fire, it looked like a weapon that could deal some damage judging by the immense glow emanating from it. Without thinking she flung the leg at Karah's weapon which caused him to lose his balance and fall forwards, she fell to the ground as the resulting explosion caught her.

She was dazed, with blurry eyes she could make out that the entire side of the building had collapsed, leaving only but cold air and snow to enter into the remnants. She stood up and made her way towards the last mangled survivor of the uprising, as he crawled upon the snow with the arm that wasn't badly torn by debris, he shuddered as he heard the heavy footsteps from behind.

He could not see, but he could still feel everything. He felt the pain as a giant foot slammed against his spine, pinning him down. He gurgled blood from his mouth as giant hands grabbed his jade-like horns.

"You are Karah, yes?" The behemoth asked with a casual tone to her voice.

"Fuck you." He spat out amidst the build up of blood in his throat, in a spilt second he felt his neck tearing away from his body.

Then there was nothing, so ended the life of blind Karah.

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Finally, Deima gets to do some good old-fashioned pulverising. It doesn't matter who you are, if you are in her way she will decimate you.

At least's she getting extra pay and celebratory drinks after.

Enjoy!