Bane left the building, and took in a deep breath of air, but then coughed at the overwhelming floral smell of fresh dead demons. "Fucking weird ass smell. Ugh, this place is nasty," he muttered, looking around.
The building had reeked of body odor, but coming out to the sight of a large number of freshly dead demons wasn't much better. Bane found that the fresher the body was, the stronger the smell was. Nothing about this place made any sense to him, but after a month of being here, he had more or less gotten used to it.
Without giving it much more thought, Bane pointed himself in the direction of the cube, Bane was about to start walking, but tipped his head to the side, avoiding a serrated sword that missed him by a hair. Rubbing his neck, Bane turned it to see a 10 foot tall yellow demon with a single arm but six legs like a crab glaring at him.