Luke is sitting on his heels, his blade driven through the skull of a demon, its blood pooling around the body. Luke stands up, pulling the blade out of the demon as he rises. He faces three demons and another two standing on a tree branch, watching. He flips his sword again, so its facing normally, and swings to the side. The blood slings off the blade, splashing onto the ground in front of the others.
The three demons charge, all at once. One demon comes in from Luke's left, the other two both come in from the his front. The demon on his left swings a weighted punch at Luke, the two in the front both charge with a dagger pointed at him.
Luke waits till the one on his left reaches him. He turns his head, ignoring the two with the daggers, his eyes has gone slit again. He ducks out of the demon's punch's way and jumps to it's right, his blade swinging outward.
The demon's stomach starts gushing blood and it falls over. To Luke's surprise, he demon standing on the branch, behind him, decided to join in and leaps from the branch. The demon lands Luke, his fists come down on Luke's back. The demons with the daggers stop running and walks over to him.
Luke falls the ground, his sword slips out his hand and go through the air, sticking into the ground. A vain pops out on his neck and his eyes widen for a split second. Massive leather wings erupt from Luke's back, near his his shoulder blades.
The demon that had hit him stumbles back, it was hit by the wings. One of the demons with the dagger throws it at Luke's wings, the dagger goes straight through the left wing, tearing it.
Luke flaps his wings, giving a little help to get him off the ground. He runs his his sword but is cut off the other demon in the tree.
The demon, unlike the other skinny demons, is fat. It swings its arm down on Luke, the force behind it is enough to snap metal in half.
Luke's wings spread out and curls around his body, making a make-shift body armor. Luke crashes to the ground, causing some indention into the ground. His wings spread out again, uncurling from his body, and he jumps forward for his sword.
The fat demon attempts to stomp on Luke, but is suddenly stopped. Luke is standing behind the demon, his sword dripping blood. The demon's leg falls to the ground, then its head, then its body slits in half. Luke lets out a heavy breath.
The demon without the dagger rushes at Luke, a large shadow at its back. The demon throws a diving punch, aimed at Luke's stomach. The demon's shadow jumps into the air, the shadow holds a dagger. The demon slashes downward with the dagger, cutting Luke's chest.
Luke stumbles backward, his wings drooping. Blood drips from his forehead. He lets out a short, heavy breath and runs at the demon that had punched him, his sword in front of him and swinging out to his right. At the last second, his right wing flaps, sending him to the left. His sword swings out and the demon falls to the ground, its guts sliding out of the sword's wound. Luke flies at the lone demon that had jumped from the branch, his sword pointed at its heart.
The demon with dagger stabs its dagger into Luke's back, nearly hitting his shoulder blade. Luke is forced into the ground, his right wing twitches and goes limp-less. The demon stomps on Luke's hand, making him drop his sword.
Luke pulls the dead demon's dagger out of the ground and stabs it into the demon's leg. The demon gets off Luke's back and pulls the dagger out of its leg. Luke stands up, he tilts to the right from the dead weight of his wing. He looks at dagger wielding demon with droopy eyes.
The lone demon from the branch falls to the ground, its neck had slit. Luke and the demon looks surprised at the fallen demon. The demon grunts, "You win." Flames erupt from the air, circling the demon. When the wind blows out the flames, the demon is gone.