The Demon who was once a ranger stalked closer and closer, finally swinging a fist wildly at the boy as he began speaking, aiming the blow for the kid's throat to cut off the words. This seemed to set him off and he continued striking, blow after blow. As he swung, he howled with rage.<br/><br/>Despite all of this, the boy kept speaking, infuriating the demon further. He knew what was going on, knew the meaning of the spell that was to come from it. He reached down and clamped a hand around the boy's throat and lifted him off the ground. With a snarl, he held the boy's face inches from his own, and snarled.<br/><br/>"You..." his voice was a deep, thundering growl that boiled and burned with dark power, "Will regret this day, rodent... But rest assured, you will not live to regret it for long."<br/><br/>Something seemed to distract him then and he blinked, looking down as his thoughts were directed inward. He staggered, dropping the boy, and stepped back. Squirming slightly, he screamed in rage. The spell was beginning to burn him.<br/><br/>"NOO! I will not be-.. AAH!!" He fell to his knees, screaming in pain, "You will die for this!!"<br/><br/>He pushed to his feet and leaped at the boy, eyes hungry for the kill.