After using a little bait-and-switch trick to wipe out a small group of demons and inflict heavy casualties, the troublesome little girl spent the next three days raising hell and causing destruction all over the Red Skull Cult's territory, carrying out all sorts of special raids.
She didn't mean anything by it. She was just full from eating and had nothing better to do. And since she happened to dislike the Warp Daemons, she was simply playing around!
For example, after discovering how much fun explosives could be, she couldn't use the same trick to lure those cunning demons into a trap again. But they couldn't stop her from blowing up several buildings packed with demons at random during the night, when the demons were asleep, or from using controlled demolition to bring buildings crashing down on their gathering places.
Or she might sneak off in broad daylight and detonate clusters of "Deuterium-8" grenades she'd planted ahead of time inside some demon gathering place or along a road they were bound to take, kindly sending a few Greater Daemons or several groups of elite demons back to the Warp ahead of schedule.
Now and then, she'd also poison the huge pots where demons prepared their favorite human-limb dishes, or snipe some showoffs from a great distance. Sometimes she'd even launch a one-woman assault on a demon gladiatorial arena, tossing explosives into the demon-packed stands and wrecking the sporting event they'd worked so hard to organize, or bringing down their blood-soaked arena.
In short!
Everything she did over those three days quickly earned her the hatred of every Warp Daemon in the cult. They gnashed their teeth in fury and seethed with rage.
At the same time, however, they could do nothing about her.
They'd set traps for her time and