The Summoning

Sam marched, not walked, Marched his rage beginning to build deeply within him, his thoughts whirled like a Hurricane as he stamped along, "_The audacity of that worm, he dares draw me here and mistake me for some lesser demon, He thinks he cannot escape what's coming to him, I'll show that rat otherwise!" _Sam's march eventually broke into a sprint, then that sprint broke into something faster, as his Black feather Wings emerged from his back sweeping him forward with in human speed, Sam winced as they emerged, he still hadn't gotten used to the pain of it, they where still in the process of restoration, Having cut them off so many times his wings where still in the process of growing back, it was a feeling that he would never get used too and those memories of those days in hell when Azazel took her blades and....

Sam put the thought out of his mind, he didn't need to think about that right now, if he had any hope of not loosing it like earlier in the dining hall, he Had to keep his blood-lust under control, it was like Azrail said, She couldn't always be there to calm him.

Sam approached the staircase on his right "This must be the stairs to the Surveillance room that Priscilla mentioned..." Sam flew up the wide and winding staircase quietly, using his demonic senses to try and suss out any kind of surprise attack, and his cautiousness payed off, he could here several people breathing heavily waiting for him at the top of the stairs, Sam reacted instantly as he reached the top of the stairs, "NOW!" one of Victor's butler Security guards shouted and in seconds maybe a dozen of them appeared firing at him with heavy assault rifles, Unfortunately for them he had heard them ahead of time and appeared with a trump card.

Using his Wings, Sam completely covered himself in them spinning past the Butlers in a spiralling whirlwind, they bullets ricocheted right off of the pair of magnificent wings like a titanium riot shield, most of the Bullets fired right back at the Butlers killing or mortally wounding them, some however stood in shock, miraculously untouched by bullets, Sam didn't hesitate, In second his Wing's changes the feathers of each sharpening like blades, which he used to decapitate two of the surviving butlers, he heard another reloading behind him, her terror-filled breaths dropping heavily as she fumbled too get shooting, Sam swung around about to swiftly relieve her of her Noggin, however his wings suddenly lost their sharp properties, the soft feathers only whipping her throat harshly, she fell to the ground, grasping her neck as she looked up to Sam pleadingly.

"D-Don't Kill me.... P-P-P-Please..." Sam felt his blood-lust building, as he looked her in her eyes, he wanted her life, it was his by right... but those eyes, Sam looked at his wings which seemed to be having trouble shifting.... he looked back at the Butler taking a deep breath, Sam shook the Lust for blood and regained his senses.

Sam walked on leaving her with her life, he looked back only once before carrying onward to his revenge...

Sam smirked "_Was that it? that's the best he has, I expected more..." _thought same as he approached the massive doors which read "Control room" clearly on the front. "This is it." Sam took a breath, remembering the promise that he made to Aiden, he also remembered the crimes that the Worm had committed not just against him, but against both Demon and Human Kind, "I guess We will see what happens?"

Sam stepped forward suddenly feeling an incredible surge of Dark energy coming from that room, it was like walking into a Freezing unit, whatever he was doing in their it would not bode well for anyone, Sam ran to the double door "Locked" he pushed and pushed but they did not open, Sam feeling the Demonic presence grow acted instinctualy, With a quick build of his rage, his arms transformed sending an explosive burst of hellfire at the door, he looked up.

Damaged but not open, Sam again reached deep, growling monstrously as he fired another blast of Fire at the door. again damaged but not open, however this time, Sam could see through a crack in the door.

It was Victor! he was... standing some kind of massive Pentagon, He Was summoning! Sam roared out to victor "Victor you damn coward, I'm gonna crush you, once I get through this door!" The Older man turned laughing "Good luck getting through that door You simpleton!" Sam's eyes burned as his claws crushed into the reinforced steel of the door and with a surge of pure rage he let out a devastating demonic cry "VIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICCTOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRR!!!!!!!!" From his palms came a colossal Burst of not explosive but electrical energy...

The Doors flew off and Sam came flying with them, his feet sliding along the ground as he looked at Victor with pure Rage, This wasn't like anything that he had ever experienced before, his Wrath had always manifested a Flames, but this was more concentrated, it was lightning "Ukum Rakno tarlis!" shouted Victor, it seemed that Sam's distraction to his own little evolution had given Victor seconds enough to finish the Summoning, "You fool, this formula: given to me by one of your lesser ken, will let me summon a higher demon, With the Greater Demon under my command I will crush you and the City and everything beyond it will belong to me.

wicked and wild winds blew as the Higher demon began to manifest, Sam stood ready to fight as the body of the beast began to manifest.

Sam was of course not worried, even among the Higher demon's he was feared, he beat the likes of the Beast, Apollyon and even Andras the Razor, he was ready and willing to kill any who stood between him and his revenge... however.

Sam felt a small worry as he recognised the still incomplete summoned form of the demon before him, Tall, Maybe eight feet, two Giant Bat-like wings, dark Azure skin... Sam began to shake as he saw more and more detail of the demon develop. Long White Nails, serrated and shining, a large pair of Azure breasts and a smooth Pussy, Goat-legged from the knee-down, Sam's breaths grew shallow as he saw the final bits of detail as the form was completed, Long Curly locks of Black and White hair covering a Deceivingly beautiful face, Wicked White soulless eyes matched with a Fanged smile that fixed Sam with a deep terrifying Nostalgia...