A thunderous growl sounded from the half-demon, the energy momentarily paralyzing him with electrifying agony. Hellstorm made to straightened up from his crouched position, but the impact of bullets sent him jerking backward as they ignited in his chest and his arms. His remaining demons caught sight of it, and came to cover for him, thrashing and spitting violent bursts of fiery energy at anyone aiming at their master. A whirlwind of engulfed him, flames swirling around his body in a rage as he stood up again, the scowl on his face diabolical as ever. He breathed raggedly, gnashing his teeth together, and pointed his trident at the offenders, sending them flying with demonic energy, into cars and buildings, cowering for their lives as he burned their souls with hellfire. Meanwhile, his body struggled to heal itself, contending against the wrathful energy drain.