A True Demon

The girl slammed threw the door her eyes crazy as she swung a long ax towards my face. She couldn't see my smile through her manic attacks. I grabbed the shaft of the ax and flipped her over my shoulder. She landed hard only to be punched in the face. She groaned as she was knocked unconscious. I got up and kicked the broken remains of the door out of my way. In the parking lot stood two other punk-looking people. A giant neon green mohawk guy walked up to me with the utmost confidence. He poked a finger into my chest.

"Where's Alexa?" He demanded.

"The green-haired chick? Sleeping peacefully." I said slapping his hand away.

"Impossible, She's at the edge of the immortal realm." The pink-haired buffoon pipped up.

"You see, that's what's funny about all this. The Demon family boasts about its wealth and its strength however not one single immortal has come to fight me. Do you know why I find that funny boys?" I asked with a twisted grin.