"The ons of the otherworlders are truly fasating. Despite seeming like a bunch of crude, poorly made maces, they actually tain intricate metal pos that aren't possible to be made by currehods. Sadly, without the co-operation of these men we won't be able to find out how the ons are made. We could not get much other info, only with le magical ss.-Report from court mage of Dalka to the King

  The trip itself was rather uful if you don't t flying lizards and the terrain below growing an odd bd white as trees and pnts lose their color.

  "I read it in the books about demoory, but seeing it in person is still a whole experien its own".

  S-1 grunts, somehow loud enough to be heard over the fpping of great eagle wings. "I ain't too worried about those trees but more on what will happen to trees ba earth, the book said it was caused by high mana trations affeg wildlife and I prefer my trees green and less ivorous". The discovery that trees in mana dense areas are very aggressive iing their nutrients was definitely both ughter indug and fire encing.

  "I think I see something up ahead". S-2 is somehow managing to stay steady on one of the eagles with binocurs.

  "That would probably be the chapel you guys mentioned, we will drop you off here and try to keep you silent until you eh the enemy". The wizards ing along are obviously out of their element, but were very fident in their ability to keep us hidden from the enemy until tact would be made.

  As the chapel es into view, it bees clear what the pn will be, as the top of the chapel has a gss dome above where the preacher would stand. "From what I see from here there are quite a few demons around right now, also are you sure they are all demons? They all look awfully animal-like for a bunch of unholy beings".

  "Well, if you would ask the church, they would tell you they are all corrupted demons that sway from the path the goddess has id out". The robed man gives a suspicious look before tinuing. "But every schor from the Tower experienced in the subject will tell you that the many variants are merely proof of the attempt to create a species better than humans". The man gives a smug look of superiority as he says this.

  As we nd unto the roof of the chapel, muffled voices be heard through the gss. The men watch as an ornately dressed half-bull holds a bd white while a woman with leather wings horns and a devil's tail stands waiting in front.

  "-To celebrate the ation of the 14th lord of Mazurio, it was a shame to hear about the death of her mother, bu-".

  "Finally some good news, it looks like the inal demon lord has been long dead for a while now, and we arrived just in time to take out an inexperienced rept".

  As we all get ear ready and attach our hooks to the bars of the gss dome, S-1 starts expining the pn. "Well that's good and all, but we still have a demonidlord to kill, so get ready to use aerial brea 8".

  "Why 't we just take the demon lord out from here?" S-4 asked, most likely for S-5's sake.

  "Higher demons have many varied protes against attacks, we will most likely have to keep up a stant uninterrupted stream of fire".

  The wizards signal for one more minute of invisibility, while S-1 signals to be ready in ten seds. "We o keep up the illusion that we are locals as much as possible in bat, so remember, no Russian".

  "And with some st closing remarks I now pronounce you Ky'th Mazurio, daughter of Helh Mazurio the 14th lord of Mazurio, may yn be long an-".

  *CRASH* as the skylights shatter and small metallic shapes are thrown down from above and the masked men start desding. As the first of the fshbangs and grenades go off, the screaming starts in full as people are blinded and shredded in equal amounts and any spells going off are wildly off course and iion. The demon lord, clearly not willing to just stand there and take it, casts a spell that causes a rge sphere of bck to start surrounding its position, the masked men move into the sphere uerred.

  "S-1 to all units I believe I spotted target taking out its own eyes and a green light ing from where its face would be prepared for target to not be blinded and ehermals".

  "Who are you people!?" the target shouts as its response in a hail of lead ah as the masked men move closer to isote the target.

  S-2 unloads into its position while S-5 is standing further back as target starts lobbing rown icicles, fireballs and lightning at the team. The icicles shatter on impa the thick armor pting, while fireballs and lightning simply seem to be ignored by the hiven form.

  "Target is weakening, press our advantage". As the barrage intensifies, the target increases returning fire as a solid hit in one of the men with a ball of energy that radiates death. S-1 drops to the ground, and partially melts.

  "S-2 rep S-1 is firmed K.I.A., S-3 with me to surround target". While the men move to surround the demon lord, S-5 suddenly yells in rage and anguish as a red pulse goes off, and every member gets a little mitated for a moment. S-5 pulls out a small shovel and charges at the target, despite the protests of his teammates over radio.

  "S-5 seems to be mentally promised, tianding orders".

  The target suddenly does something barely visible on thermals as it holds its hand on S-5, aarts spasming for a moment befrowing horns and wings.

  "It's the transmogrification spell! S-5 is firmed K.I.A. and new batant o be taken out now!".

  The men mercilessly open fire upon the being before it finish f, while the target fires another red pulse. This time the screams aren't followed by a man attempting a melee, but rather S-4 unloading his RPK upoarget's location.

  "S-3 we o ge tactid fast, you o sneak around while I draw the target's attention, and the it from both sides".

  As another spell goes off which slowly floats over to S-4 who doesn't seem to care about the spells' iion, he drops his gun as his skin starts to grow scales and his face starts elongating.

  "RAAAAAAAGHHHHH!!". The man carrying the Vepr-12 seems te as well and blows off the neck of his former teammate at a distance as he too starts approag the target. As the target throws aransmogrify towards him, he suddenly dodges and keeps getting closer.

  As the target gets noticeably sloppy, it spews forth more iergy towards the encroag assassin. He colpses into a heap as the target gets closer and sticks out its hand.

  "You fought well, but it ends now".

  The man wriggles some movements as the slow floating ball of wiess approaches.

  "I see you bleed, I don't think it's over just yet".

  With those st words, the maohe grenades left on him, bsting the target back, and himself into pieces.

  I had been sneaking for a small while n to seem unimportant a behind the target and I make my move as I see the detonation bst away the target on thermals. I open fire a a few solid hits in while the target is dazed and seemed to have been caught pletely off guard against me. The target yells something and makes a movement in my dire, which I pre-emptively dodge as I'm rewarded with the sound of furniture behind me smashing and elevated screams of the still present audience being hit by the colteral.

  Before I recover, the target suddenly moves rapidly across the bck fog, attempting to find cover from my unending barrage. I tell it is wounded heavily and won't st long, but I o firm the kill if I want to have any ce of success in this world of magic. Suddenly the air ges and the target appears right in front of me as if it was always there, I attempt to dodge a fist but crack my thermals in the dodge and am forced to ditch them. Now that I see the target up close I see the damage done by my former teammates as the thing in the shape of a demonian is riddled with bullet holes, shrapnel and even a suspiciously shovel shaped crevi its left arm.

  "?G-got you?". And a glowing hand es crashing down.