Dustin looked at the white steam. Seemed the water he made it in really was holy water. He checked his friend for broken bones. Thankfully there was none. He looked to him curiously as he spoke. "I am bullied all the time. It drives me over the edge sometimes." He said simply. "You my bro dude. I gotta protect my family. Even if there isn't much I can do to protect you other than stabbing him. Think I went over board though..." He looked to the demon. Then started walking with Hund again. "The black blade was made in holy water. So the holy water got into the metal and coats it. I stabbed him five plus times. The first time was the deepest. Went in with the handle a bit. The others went to the hilt. So I'd say that demon is in a lot of pain. Don't worry bro...never use it on you. You my bro." He said with a smile. Hearing an explosion as white mist flowed down the hallways as the demon was engulfed in white flames from the inside out. "Uh...I think the demon is on white fire...or something." He hoped he hadn't killed the guy. That would make him sick to his stomach. He had a sinking feeling he had. They arrived back at the room and he opened the door. Walking inside he put the black dagger with its counterparts on the nightstand. He looked at Hund. "You gonna be okay bro?"