The Prison Warden of Alcamil

The Prison Warden of Alcamil looked at John pissed that its right front leg was now inoperable. It charged at John and the building behind him shattered as he dodged out of the way.

The demon shook its head a bit dazed as it turned around to look at John, "Why haven't you used that bloody burst ability of yours?" John smiled, as he was nearly flying at his leg at thunderous speeds.

He aimed for his knee joint causing his back left to give out and falter, he yelled again in pain, John wasn't struggling at all. John landed on his feet as he cut his right back leg.

He was in immense pain, and John breathed in the stony air and sliced off his middle left leg at the joint. The demon warden was now crying from the pain. John then punched the demon's middle right leg causing it to break and the demon collapsed weak.

He cried. It's his two operable legs were in a horrid position, The demon tried to crawl at John but John cut his forearm off at the joint He didn't feel remorse, not a single ounce of it.