<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="text-decoration: underline">Lilly &amp; Damien</span></span></span><br/><br/>As they flew, the demon would see the whole of the place under the starlight. Broken boulders and half sunken pillars all about the big hole in the earth where the main structure once was. They'd easily find silence and peace in the distant hills, where only small nocturnal creatures might skitter across the sand and rock.<br/><br/>There didn't appear to be any other building or feature for miles and miles around this place. He might see the helicopter of MERCY to the east, and the convoy of the Marines to the south. But they were as quiet and abandoned as the rest of the place seemed. On other sides of the structure he'd notice odd moving limping things... more zombies, peppered across the north and east, no more than five all together. Odd.<br/><br/>He'd fly by something else in the air, a bird or a bat... but it was neither of these things. It was skeletal, but more graceful than the zombies, and like Damien it flew through the night air above the ruins.<br/><br/>The thing would quietly follow the pair. Perch on a stone and watch them with empty eyes. It kept distance, it could easily be ignored or forgotten in the darkness. It presented little interest other than the small clicking noises it would make on occasion.<span style="font-style: italic">... click click click...</span>