*loosk around* you didd SOmtethign. OH you tried to rip my soul. Oh sorry i dint feel a thing let me act as if that worked so your ego is comforted. *Lays on the ground and plyys death* No this aint working. *jumps back on his feet* you shoudl know that a War demon cna be jsut kileld by thsoe kidn of attacks. and thangs ot my corrupted soul ia m safe from Soul ripping, unl my Natural death that is.