Brakk, the giant, stepped into battle and launched a huge right hand towards the demon. He connected with the demon's face, and the creature went toppling to the ground. Brakk lifted a huge boot and drove it down into the demon's neck, twisting his foot for the added pain it brought.
The demon wrapped it's huge, clawed paws around Brakk's lower leg, and pulled the giant down to the ground.
Brakk slammed hard against the ground, crushing seven zombies and three crocodiles beneath his great bulk. A crater formed beneath him that measured several hundred metres in diameter.
The demon stepped over him and kneeled down, driving both its fists into Brakk's chest with unrelenting fury.
"NO!" Brakk heard Earl scream from somewhere across the battlefield.
Earl ran across the field as fast he could, and soldiers scurried away beneath his feet as he covered the great distance of the battlefield in seconds. Earl jumped up and wrapped his arms around the demon's shoulders, throwing Godbolt off and sending him to the ground in the process.
The demon staggered beneath Earl's weight and fell to the side, sending them both to the ground. They rolled several times, forming new rock formations beneath them that would last for centuries.
The demon shifted its weight, positioning itself on top of Earl. It lowered it's head and drove its horns down onto Earl's head with all it's might. It repeated the mighty headbutt a second time, and then a third.
Brakk grabbed the demon by the shoulder and hauled it off the young giant, but he was too late.
Earl, his skull crushed and faithful Blue sniffing at his pool of blood... was dead.
