Keenst gripped his sword, and grinned lightly, his body swirling in shadows, as he erupted, growing several feet, nearly reaching seven feet tall. " Let<i><b>Them Come. Let them die. </b></i>" the demon's voice slipped out a little bit as he caught control once more. " Let them come to their death, I've been looking for some fun." He gave a laugh, though it was dark. Twenty drow... That was child's play. especially with as many people as they had here. " Left, right, and extreme left." he called out as shadows rained from the ground, and screams were begun to be heard, chunks of flesh being ripped into like they were eating. From that daggers began to get thrown out, and more screams could be heard as they began to fly back and forth.