"I'll pack you the fuck up."
"Bitch, if we fight it will end up with me smoking your ashes."
"AHAHAAHAHAAHA! HOW AMUSING! THE ENEMY SIDE IS FIGHTING AMONGST EACH OTHER!" A booming voice ripped through the tension, causing the ascended demonic figures floating in the sky to turn towards a man swiftly approaching the wall. He rode atop a black snake with a set of wings so massive that they crossed the entire battlefield.
The appearance of their general, invigorated the grotesque beasts of hell below, causing them to roar at the top of their lungs. This staggered the demon soldiers, freezing them in place and stun-locking them to the ground, serving their fleshy bodies on a silver platter fit purely for the tastes of these wild monsters.