The demon walked to the house, seeing the already beaten down door with claw marks on it. He grinned, a survivor, or maybe just a lucky leftover. He motioned for the Omega Boy to come with a flick of his finger as he stepped inside the mangled house quite loudly, his footstep echoed throughout the house, revealing his presence. He looked around the house. The roof was in poor condition, parts of it torn out in a recent rampage through it by demons no doubt. He took another loudly echoed step, he eyed everything around him suspiciously although he knew where his prey was. He licked his lips.