Eiltin was getting a bit annoyed with running the country. Tracking someone you had never met or seen was hard even with a bit of magical help. Though he did like that he really could get up there with his speed running around here in the mortal world.
He had made his way to Los Angles he could hear the battle going on as he ran towards it. Though when he saw Balor from a distance he knew there was trouble a lot of it. He really needed to get the evil eye now.
Eiltin made his way over to see what he could do, dressed in what seemed to be spandex shorts and nothing else but the tattoos that covered his body.
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