With a silent nod of understanding, Teja worked his way through the crowd surrounding the big creature with flaming sword in one hand and dagger in the other. The klokateers that were still alive (And some that Gaz had brought back from the dead) made sure that there was a fairly clear path to the creature. The skin of the demon was thick and scaled, with ridged legs and a swinging, spiked tail that took out humans and demons with reckless abandon. Teja sized it up before deciding that well, hey, he hasn't climbed anything yet, and found its blind side. It had bad peripheral vision with all of its heads, considering the fact that it couldn't turn one head without it knocking into another. He wasn't having trouble climbing it, and soon made it to the demon's back, growling as he plunged his sword into the back of one of its necks. Severing the spinal cord was enough to get that side of the creature to start slumping down before the middle head apparently made up for the lack of the left head, screaming loud enough to pierce the ears of all the humans around. Teja squinted and growled, himself, yelling out as he went for the middle head, not paying attention to what Charles was doing.