Malice reached a market stand where the stench of demons reeked through the air. She coughed a little and gave a disgusted look. She looked around the stand but found nothing out of the usual. Then the a homeless man approached Malice, he was a older man who walked with the assistance of a cane. The moment they had eye contact, Malice enshrouded him in her mist. The old man chuckled eerily with a wicked grin on his face.
"Well what this we have here? A grim angel, you know they say your kind tastes way better than a normal mortal" He said with a suddenly deep voice.
Malice wasn't affected by his taunting and pointed at him with Skadi.
"Demon, I will banish you." Malice said undauntedly, moving into her battle position.
Another evil chuckle escaped his lips then without warning, his body crumbled as a dark substance seeped through his skin, it formed a horned being with a scythe. It swung and Malice easily avoided then she spun with her Skadi, cleaving the demon in half. A scream escaped its lips for the last time as it melted into nothing. She removed a strand of hair that had fallen in front of her eyes as her diviner and the mist that surrounded her faded.
"Tch. Weakling."