112 Big Bluey

At two meters and fifteen inches tall, the villainous looking Y'zaks was a giant. Squatting on the floor and talking and reasoning patiently with the demon-hunter leader, it was a weird sight. The demon-hunter leader was dumbstruck. He looked on as this psycho foamed at the mouth, drifting into some crap about the vertical development of the universe.

"...and in conclusion, having all races bury their hatchet and jointly develop the planet is the only way forward. Looking at the bigger picture, any conflict that happens in the world is akin to a family dispute which will undermine the overall development of its civilizations and the universe as a whole."