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The Flight Continued
It had been a while since this warrior had fought something of a challenge. He needed something to keep his adrenaline going, for he sought that special rush he felt when he was fighting.
Nothing pleased him more than breaking things apart, and crushing everything.
Vergil grabbed his amulet out of boredom, and for the first time ever, he noticed it shining a bright blue.
"What the hell?" he thought to himself. Then his heart started to beat faster, and he could feel the aeroplane speeding up. Everything was gaining speed, or was it his amulet that was making him feel like this.
He could feel the presence of demons, all of which were flying alongside the aeroplane.
With his heart pumping, and his mind rushing through thoughts, he took to battle instantly. He teleported, and broke free of being in the aeroplane. Once outside, and above the clouds, his wings soon lifted him through the air.
Looking back, a black crowd had covered the windows of the plane, so that nobody inside could see the demons.
The demons hadn't even noticed Vergil, but Vergil had noticed them. And with a summon of two blades, he was going to send them back to Hell.