[2] Ban Hammer [Phighting!]

"They're a nice demon once you get to know them." Banhammer mocked the deity's words from her mouth, crossing his heavy arms whilst a scowl tugged at his lip. The warden growled under his breath, stomping through the huge, blazing hot caverns of the Banlands. Each step from his surprisingly cool armoured boots seemed to steam up in contact with the hot floors below, a nice hiss emitting by the friction.

"Momma, I can find a damn partner myself!" He barked out, but was immediately shushed by Windforce with a 'tch' following after.

'You know the demon, don't you? In that little phighting group you're in.' Windforce mentioned, staring down at her son from an impressive height. Banhammer just sucked up all his words to clamp his mouth shut, wide eyed from behind his blindfold.

"..I- I do??!" Banhammer blurted out, blinking slow in surprise like that was gonna help anything. Windforce just gruffly hummed out, continuing to lead her son. Banhammer was dumbfounded, sluggishly dragging himself along to follow his beloved mother in the volcano-like wastelands, shackles and clinks of chains only filling in the thoughtful, awkward silence.

"Momma.. Momma, why didn't you tell me?!" The raging tyrant was immediately shut up by Windforce's gauntleted finger harshly pointing at the man, his obedience and loyalty failing him.

"Do you wanna meet your soon-to-be spouse or not, Ban??" Windforce snarled, but it softened up just a second. She tsk'ed out, but pinched the bridge of her nose strongly. "You're forty-six with no husband or wife." The deity pointed out, raising an eyebrow.