There was a reason that Kane didn’t display his deeper powers often and it was often the case that when he got going eating souls it was hard to stop at times and the more he ate the more aggressive he tended to get. The trick was not to get carried away but that was hard to do when another demon he recognized showed his ugly mug. Kane hadn’t had much interaction with them as the top houses tended to mingle and gossip together but he knew vaguely of the rivalry between the two. Since he was shadowing the other he didn’t expect to be caught in the middle of this but it appeared when the minions surrounded them Kane found some of them behind him and he looked around suspiciously.<br/><br/>Just as he was about to step out of the way Dimitri launched into combat and he could feel the first demon try to make a swipe at him and he wasn’t about to have any of that. His hands slid into the slits on he side of his long jacket to pull out a gun in both hands, they had blades on the end that were enchanted to be able to cut down enemies and the guns didn’t need to be reloaded as they were also enchanted and had some tricks up their sleeves. He used them like two blades he could block with as well as shoot down enemies from a distance. It was a shock for most demons were old school choosing weapons they fought angelic wars with spears, swords and all the other weapons they trained with but Kane was a newcomer to the battle field and few people even expecting him to wield such an odd choice but he wouldn’t have chosen anything else. He could land a headshot no problem from a staggering distance as well as deflect anyone trying to launch themselves at him.<br/><br/>“Can you kindly fuck right OFF?” He growled as he didn’t have any issue shooting another demon in the head but he could tell they were outnumbered as he wondered what Dimitri usually had to deal with an assault like this, like what in the Hells would be do if Kane wasn’t there? The flames around him kicked up as the heat picked up to searing as it singed his enemies or whoever dared to get close that didn’t meet his blades. He wasn’t a master in martial arts like many but his aim was uncanny.