Torrent knew this was going to be one hell of a battle and bad luck be damned. After the amazing power increase from Gabriel Torrent flew into action. His snow white wings exploded from his back and he raced towards the rift. About thirteen kilometers in he spotted a group of demons in a small encampment. Flying down Torrent flew straight into the group of demons.

Giving the demons no time Torrent drew his guns. Firing Torrent sped forward and then around the demons in a wide ark. Fires sprayed the demons left to right. Ducking behind a rock Torrent reloaded. Just as his clip clicked into the gun the rock exploded behind him, and he flew across the ground. Skidding to a halt Torrent realized that a berserker of a demon had entered the battle.

this demon was nine feet high and bulked up. He had an animal skin helmet and an iron war axe. Jumping up Torrent started to unload his clips into the demon. As the bullets hit they seemed to bounce off the demon and enraged it even more. Torrent just had enough time before the war axe screamed down in front of his body. Looking up he saw the back tip come crashing into his skull and sent him flying back. Blood dripping from his face, Torrent looked up to see the war axe get into a killing position. Suddenly Torrent felt a power deep within him come rushing to his surface. Aiming one of his guns up Torrent channeled his energy to the barrel of the gun and pulled the trigger. A white hot beam of energy sprang from the gun and smashed into the berserker. The beam penetrated its skin and obliterated its chest. The hulking beast fell with a large thump. Rising to his feet Torrent had no time to recover, he had to help quell this threat. With that he took flight again to the next battle.

After the blizzard display, Johnson put the javelin directly in front of him. Yuki and him were both pondering on how such an amazing force was just under their noses.

"Why can I tap into this power with you, but you couldn't alone, before you met me?"

"Well, I do believe it was because of that curse and my urgency to release myself into human form," Yuki said.

"Wait, if you ever do turn into a full physical form, then your powers might be permanetly locked unless we fully dig into them."

"So, what you're saying is that I must stay in the form of this javelin if I want to obtain full strength, and if I were to ever turn to human form for a temporary emergency then I'll be stuck like that with our spirits unconnected forever," Yuki said dissapointed that she would have to remain in the from of a weapon until she had the full power to slaughter many.

"Don't be upset over that. Demons are nothing and there's healing magic to explore too," John noted that Yuki had nearly finished repairing the outer layer of protection on his gut.

"Demons are souls just like you and me only they've been corrupted on Earth."

"Well, I guess you could put it that way but there's just no way that there could ever be a mistake so they are all just evil monsters," Johnson said.

"This isn't the time to argue over morals, Johnson."

"Alright," John replied taking flight away from the snowy village.

John scanned over the area as he continued towards the rip of hell. There were multiple wretched ones dancing about with flames spouting out of them to scorch the area that they were being spawned from. He had flown roughly two more kilometers into the mess and he felt the demonic presence growing upon him. It was getting overwhelming as he found it hard to sense any other presences. As his eyes sweeped the area like a vultue, a few warlocks shot out their dark magical energy towards the flying incomer.

"Watch out!" Yuki shouted from within her javelin.

John altered his flight direction to head down directly into a plain yet hidden area. It was almost like a spot on a polka dot shirt. Anywhere else it'd stand out except on this spawn point of hell. Why did hell want to strike Earth anyways? Were they all just random evil entities? No, that was too easy, what was their true goal here?

John heard a rumbling nearby. The sounds of a rather large animal breathing were around. He gripped Yuki tightly as he turned from side to side scouting for the source of the new fear within him. Their was some sort of monster lurking.

Johnson jolted his feet back as a behemoth from hell broke out of the ground below him. Rocks spewed out in all directions as the four-legged beast leaped into the air. It had to be three times the size of elephant were red skin and black tusks. It had the eyes of a killer as it spotted the location of John holding onto Yuki with a determined yet fearful look in his face. The beast let out a long deap battle cry as it began to move its legs. It was charging.

Johnson smacked the blade of Yuki as he became also nonexistent for a few seconds. It was as if his soul and Yuki's soul were temporarily gone from this dimension. They were two, then one, then two within a matter of a couple of milliseconds. The time inbetween those two times was practically immeasurable as Yuki seemed to even lose consciousness during this period. It was so breif, however, that neither of them could truly analyze it for what was happening. He was discovering a deeper extent of the powers hidden in Yuki, but it was still manifested into a physical force. This power seemed too simple and easy to be the actual way that Johnson was meant to go about such a thing as tapping into another soul. Did he have powers equal to that of Yukis? Did all souls have them? Maybe, Yuki had easier powers to reach because she was stuck in a simple weapon.

As they made that small moment of time, Johnson swung downward for the physical attack. He struck the ground with a shattering noise as ice exploded outwards across the ground in front of him. The charging behemoth began to slip forward nearly crashing into John and Yuki. The two of them quickly formed a ball of ice around them for protection, but it proved to not be as useful as they thought. The behemoth still made a powerful impact, but they were shot out from the pressure of its weight, and they flew through the air. They landed a kilometer closer to the rip of hell. They had 5 more kilometers to go until they reached the true threat. At this rate they'd be dead by the time they reached the spot.

John and Yuki landed with an impact still inside the tough ball of spiritual ice. They made a rather large impact almost like a small meteor falling from the skies above. They ball let loose peacefully leaving no trace of its physical existence. John layed himself on the ground as his wounds had all been torn open. What he saw was shockingly blurry, and his right eye was even worse. Didn't Yuki say he could lose eyesight there.

"John, stay with me here. You need to tap further into my healing."

"I'm too weak," John mumbled barely.

"Please, you'll be gone if you don't," Yuki said.

Even though the wounds would not be the death of him here the demons ravaging through would rip him apart.

"I do have one thing, I could..." Johnson said with his last few breaths remaining in his lungs.

"DO IT!" Yuki shouted desperately.

Johnson's blood began to turn a bright furious red alongside his skin. His muscles pulsed outward and his teeth began to grow. This was the same transformation he had nearly experienced before when he was raging to fight. However, the spiritual energy was being directed toward Yuki. Yuki sent out a wave of intense healing over Johnson's wounds stopping the blood from gushing out anymore. A weeks worth of recovery washed over him, but he was still very tired from all of their experience. Johnson needed rest, and he was too weak to move so he had to fall asleep right there, five kilometers away from a rip to hell.

(sorry I couldn't post, I have five finals next weeks, and I have to study my ass off this week. So I'll be held up for this week and the next. I'll be back when I'm done with my finals, okay?)