The creature had doubled over and concern over Katherine was lost for the moment as a round house was given to his head, knocking the brute to the side. Two sides battled in side the baby dark slayer and her mind desperately tried to grasp both of them at the same time. One part wished to play with these mammoth monsters, toying with their pain and anguish, falling in love as their pain was screamed and feeding off of the whimpers and cries. While yet another part told her to end it quickly, finish off the beast before things escalated into a situation that wouldn’t be reasonable. These demons weren’t a challenge, they were boring, not something to waste her time on. Delivering a succession of blows to the beast she was clearly in control, even as the other struggled against the wall still trying to remove it self from the slabs of rock it had punctured. The roars from the other beasts didn’t escape her in the least, however, where she was required more attention as bones of the monster began to break with blow after blow. Nothing vital, nothing it needed to move, but they broke regardless of her intent. The strength that came with being a slayer was intoxicating and strangely unusual. There was still the occasional object that was broken through the slayers own carelessness of her own strength. It was just the way things would be.
The sudden doubling over of the beast caused a slight surprised look over the slayers face, that was the last thing she’d been expecting really. Watching as Katherine loomed over the beast, holding it back something leaped in her chest and eyes locked with the other woman’s. Emotions scattered in a million directions as the situation before her made the all ready confused and scrambled mind be blown further to the winds. Swallowing the slayer leaned in as the demons throat was bared to her. She could crush the creatures wind pipe, that would result in a slow and painful death for it… Though… There was a much more appealing option…. Bending down she scooped up a stray caltrop, twirling it in her fingers for a moment before eyes meet Katherine’s again. Something dark once again covered the confusion as the Caltrop was brought to the beast’s throat and with ample pressure the blade slid through the muscle, slicing through a vein and spray the demons blood. Dark eyes remained locked on the other womans with a certain amount of fire behind them, a deep lusty passion even as blood soaked her clothing. Yet action would not be taken other then the taking of the demons life without further permission.