John grimaced as he looked out over the hunters fort. Built on the edge of a cliff with high stone walls protecting any access from the ground except for one cast iron gate. Sighing John leaned against a tree looking up at the sun which was slowly lowering towards the horizon. A slow smile spread across Johns face as a brilliant idea came to mind. Sending his mind out John pulled all the minds of the thirty demons spread out in the forest into his mental net. Using his mind John spoke to all of the demons.<br/><br/>"We will attack at dusk. I will make the first move I want the rest of you to be ready to move on my signal." John cut off the connection once the demons acknowledged the command. Sitting down John watched the sun waiting until the right time to move.<br/><br/>The sun was just at the horizon when John stood up stretching his arms over his head. Jumping down from the cliff over looking the hunters fort John stood a ways back from the road taking one last look at the defenses. Pulling out his knife John sliced his arm his chest and his leg open making shallow cuts just deep enough to bleed. Tearing off one of his sleeves and slicing open his pants John then rolled in the dirt giving him a disheveled appearance. Grabbing a large stick John used it to lean on as he hobbled along dragging one leg as if it was useless. John kept up this charade the whole walk to the fort once he was within view of the gate he started yelling.<br/><br/>"Help me! Demons are right behind me I just barely got away! Help!" Never breaking stride John still blinked as two spot lights were suddenly trained on him.<br/><br/>"Quick someone get to the gates we have a wounded man." Yells from the other side of the gate. By the time John made his way to stand before the gate two men were waiting on the other side for him. Reaching out his mind John barely bushed across the minds of the men not hard enough for them to notice but just enough so that he could cloud their vision when he chose. One of the guys pulled out a flask and reached through the gate.<br/><br/>"Sorry but we have to make sure before we let you in hold out your arm." Hopping a little John let his arm shake as he held it out. Although  the holy water burned his skin and caused steam to rise off his arm the two men at the gate only saw water running off a normal arm. Satisfied he was human the two men signaled a man sitting in the gates control tower and after a second the gate stuttered open. The men hurried to John one on either side to help him inside As they passed the gate John pulled out his knife cutting the throat of the man on his left side and then grabbing the other mans throat and bending him over as he sucked his soul out. Quickly switching into his demonic form John flew up to the gates control tower and smashed through the windows breaking the controllers arm and sucking out his soul. Breaking the control panel so that the gate was stuck open John sent out the signal and smiled as the hoard of lesser demons poured into the fort. The sounds of guns firing and men dieing quickly filled the air the smell of blood filling his nostrils.<br/><br/>As john walked through the halls of the fort occasionally killing any stragglers he found his way to a barricaded door the sign on the door said it was the communications room. Cursing John blasted the door open inside was a small man his hand clamping a phone.<br/><br/>"Were over run it's him it's the demon the blue one. The one that has killed almost all our best hunters..." His mouth froze and his eyes widened as he saw John walked in in his full demon guise. John smiled sadistically as he slowly walked towards the small man gripping him by the neck John slowly tortuously sucked out the mans soul. Now dead the man just fell back in his chair the receiver falling to the floor. Picking up the receiver John put it up to his ear.<br/><br/>"I am so sorry but your little friend is dead. Though I want you to know I am honestly sorry about killing him, his soul tasted awful." A hint of sadistic sarcasm tinted his words as he spoke. "Now it seems that I have become quiet popular among your kind though this is only the second time that I have had first hand knowledge of you knowing about me. The first was that hunter couple who imprisoned me for while only an hour it was still quite impressive. Now this small man screaming into a phone. Yet none of you seem to know my name, well we can't have that now can we all legends should have a name. Call me John." With that John crushed the phone receiver in his hands and walked off to finish clearing out the fort.