Seraph of the End - Demons Lulluby

Inner Demon

Third Person POV

Allan didn't have time to react just as Waylon pulled up his guns and fired two shots into his goons. Their bodies flared into black flames, and they screamed as they were turned to ash.

Waylon walked slowly towards the Cerberus as he fired at it and the vampires trying to get a bit on him with their swords. One got close, and stabbed Waylon in the back.

He stopped, and slowly turned around and glared at the vampire, who whimpered as Waylon pull the sword out and tossed it aside like a stick that got stuck in the middle of a road.

"That hurts." He said calmly, and with one swift movement, he aimed at the vampires face and stabbed the bayonet into his forehead, causing the vampire to start to scream, but was silenced once he shot a bullet through his skull.

Allan didn't know what to think right now, he didn't know whether to be scared or appalled. He didn't know anything about this boy, but it intrigued him greatly. The flames that spiraled around him, they were demonic!

Waylon's eyes settled on Cerberus, which had been glaring at him. The Lord's of Cerberus smirked and blew the flute, causing the monster to jump at Waylon.

But Waylon calmly jumped to his side, making the monster miss, and fired a bullet into its arm, making it stumbled and roll over onto its side.

He acted quickly, running up to it with tremendous speed and jumping on top of it, aiming both guns at its stomach. Cerberus froze for a moment, almost as if the monster was showing few roof death. But Waylon played this no heed as he fired over and over, large blasts of flames that burned through its flesh and reached to the stomach.

Soon the stomachs contents spilled out, dozens of human corpses spilled out. Waylon jumped down from the now dead Cerberus and pulled each and every dog tag he could find off soldiers it had eaten.

He stopped at the body of a young girl with maple brown hair, and wide and terrified eyes. These eyes were hollow and dead, but them being open made Waylon flinch. He snapped out of it and leaned down, grabbing her dog tags.

"I'm sorry, Shiina." He whispered.

Waylon stood after whispering so and looked back at Tatsuka's body. That was the last tag he had to collect. But the problem was who was in his way.

The three Lord's of Cerberus all looked angrily at him, baring their fangs and pulling their weapons out. This didn't faze Waylon one bit though, and instead, he smirked at them.

"Sad that I slaughtered your mut?" He said in a twisted dark voice.

The Lord's eyes all went wide from his calm attitude. One of them chuckled nervously. "What makes you think you have a chance? You might have tooken down the small fry, but we're-!"

Waylon made a slashing motion with his bayonets, making the slash go long range with the flames around him. The flames slammed into a single one of the three, and instantly turned him to ash.

The other two froze from shock, and slowly looked back at Waylon as he walked slowly towards them. One of them snapped out of it and turned around to run, but a bullet went through his leg, making his leg turn to ash and have him call over on his face.

"Ahhhh!" He screamed in pain as Waylon walked up to him and stood over him, a blank face on.

"P-Please! Let me go! I-I'll give you money! You humans value money, right?!" He said out of desperation.

Waylon leaned down and slowly impaled one of his bayonets into his stomach, making the Lord turn pale. He slowly pushed the blade into his skin, barely allowing the curse to take effect so he feels as much pain as possible.