The creature before him didn't possess much of a human's anatomy, so who's to say if Rufus was even aiming at its' head right now. Famfrit is a hideous contortion of darkness and evil, a being that doesn't abide by the rules established by nature. He is a creature that breaks such rules for he devoid of all good, and hails from the Void. Not even wasting his time with words anymore, the mighty demon darted away from Rufus quickly before swinging that enormous ewer of his.

"" Famfrit roared as a torrent of water began to spew forth from the magical pitcher. If he had to drown this entire mansion in misery, then so be it. The Lucavi was hell bent retrieving that stone before daybreak.