"Oh? Is this the power you'll use to best me?"

"Wait for it... And... now!" *A deafening noise rises all around, and storm clouds roll in. The sounds come from billions of locusts, surrounding the us all around, they move at breakneck speeds and begin devouring your footsoldiers alive, only sparing holy soldiers*

*I growl in annoyance as I wave my hand. With the wave, a massive hellfire appears and incinerated the locusts*

"I'm getting tired of these games. The Demon race must repopulate!"

*A large, black, shadowy mass cracked a bit from the ground underneath unleashing more demons from the mist then a masked figure climbed out and stood up looking at the war beyond, the mist disappeared and the figure's purple-glowing hair flowed through the air then reached for its sword as it faintly glowed the same color as well.*

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*Suddenly a thin mist fills the area a figure in a dark robe appears, it is the angel of death. It enters my staff, forming it into a large scythe*

(Damn how did you predict the mist)

"Ah. Good to see reinforcements. I trust you can take care of this one?"

"Scared are we? No matter, I'll make quick work of your weak army."

*The figure nodded and turned towards the man across the field, it paused for a moment then started to quickly walk forward.*

"You mistake fear for boredom. I have an agenda to fulfill."

*I walk away.*

*The figure's sword began to burn a purplish-blue fire as they walked faster then broke into a sprint running foward ready to strike.*

*I jab another dagger into my side* "Saint benedict! Lend me your ability!" *I make the sign of the cross in the air and suddenly a blindingly bright cross forms, and flies straight forwards, banishing any demon who comes in contact.*

*I rush towards the figure, attempting to jump over it and slash my scythe, a smog forms from it killing thousands of demons*

*The figure quickly halted and stabbed its sword directly into the ground and kneeled, as the light shined through its mask was beginning to slowly crack then once the light dissipated the figure stood up with its burnt mask falling off in the dirt and revealing a woman's face, she ran her fingers through her hair as her black horns appeared and wings grew out. She reached for her sword again and with no hesitation she took a high strike to his scythe*

*I stand at the center of the battlefield. Scanning the area for any potential females worthy of carrying on my seed. I lock onto a select few so far and split myself into several halves to snatch them up*

"To me, my brides to be!!"

(For any females, this is your opportunity to PM me)