The Devilman smiles. It is not a nice smile. It is the smile of something that has already lost everything and therefore cannot be threatened.
And when the fifth seal broke, it was not a lamb who opened it, but a man with horns grown through his skull. apocalypse of the devilman
And he charges the angel not with a sword, not with a prayer, but with the only weapon left to the truly damned: The Devilman smiles
The angel tilts. Light bleeds from its joints like yolk. not with a prayer