[Klayko]

Now things were getting serious. While he thought he had won, the joke was on him. This figure, who called himself the Priest, had hit the wall and just got back up with little to no injuries. Just as he had done that, the robe was off, revealing a better looking attire. Hornet had no time to take it in as he was rammed by the man moving at quick speeds. Had he not shrunk down, he probably would have taken the hit. From what he could assess, that mask he wore was filtering his nose from smelling the pheromones.

"There will be plenty of demons here in a few "the priest." He scoffed at the name. "Make this easy for yourself and just surrender."

Hornet was floating in the air, his size back to normal as he stared at the wrecked office.

"Or we can do it the hard way. I don't mind either option."