The Vashinator slammed its arm against Tashida, sending him skidding against the buildings in the opposite direction. Poison turned back to stare at what had caused the noise.
If he was shocked at what he saw, he didn't show it. He only stared at the Vashinator plainly and did not give any readable expression.
The Vashinator's head was now replaced with a bony structure and frame that resemble a little temple only that it sat on the neck of the demon.
"What sort of a thing is that? I have not heard of such terrible demons before." Weslen remarked as he stared at the Vashinator in shock.
"Me neither. It is all too confusing how this thing works. It doesn't just regenerates, it creates a new form of body from something." Poison snapped.
Tashida stood to his feet and stared at the dreaded demon and smirked. The Vashinator stuck out its long sticky and messy tongue to the view of the Hunters.
