Viper collapsed on the ground, frantically trying to shape shift into something to get him away from this situation. Another splash of Holy Water on his body sent him writhing in pain. A group of people in heavy armor stood around him. It was funny, really. He was first banished from hell, and now he was being tortured by this tiny humans. He leapt up and managed to dodge another wave of water. He ran into the nearest building, a run down looking warehouse.
He pushed some crates in front of the door and got ready to teleport, but his body still burned. He was weak, and he hated that. He looked around the building, nothing looked to be useful.