In the world of Aetheria, there is one name that is feared by all. Yet, he is known more for his title, the Demon General. Whether it’s Gods or Demons, no beings dare to oppose his authority. He ruled Aetheria with an iron hand. Cities are destroyed on his whim. Countries are razed at his displeasure. This is the tale of his rise to power. This is the tale of his rise to Godhood. This is the tale of the rise of the Demon General.
As the two continued shooting at one another from range, Amon thought of something. He aimed his bow in a different direction and fired.
His bolt struck the head of one of the trapped humans. That human slumped lifelessly.
"No! What are you doing!?" The spider beast yelled.
It was as Amon had guessed. This beast needed these humans alive. Amon took another shot. Another bolt killed a second man.
"Stop it!" The beast roared. It shot its liquid frantically, but Amon was alert enough to dodge. Amon shot the third bolt.
This time, the beast came down and put itself in harm's way. It used one of its legs to slap the bolts away.
Amon threw his knife at this time. The spider beast didn't dodge. If it dodged, its prisoner behind would be hit by Amon's knife. It lifted its leg to swat the knife away. But as the knife was knocked away, a second knife followed.