“It suddenly dawned on Theo that it might be an abomination or a deformity of nature. The thing had the posture of a primate, standing on skinny, gnarled legs. But it also had wings like a bat, smooth and leathery. Its skin was a mixture of pale peach colors, littered with scars and abrasions. It seemed to want a confrontation with the young man.”
Hell’s minions
