Whooaaash! Fireball lightened the dark corridor in the northern sector. A man in heavy robes was turned into human torch as he leapt into his doom down from catwalk fifty feet above, to be crushed by metal wreckage in ground. The assassin watched the man go down, and opened her com-link -
"That was the last one I think lord Pherion"
"Well done my girl" answered the old man "I think you're right, the daemons are gone now. Those cursed Demagogues always put up a tough fight don't they?"
"They all go down in flames in the end"
"Yes they do, there's really no one who can stand against the burning wrath of Emperor, not to mention your flamers my sweet girl"
She seems to be the fourth member of the Task Force Pherion. A quick respond to Kari's wonderful Hagard character. Assassin with two hand flamers, a gun slinger with horns!
Simple sketch with Rotring pencil and W&N inks