DF: -heard from the trees-you can't heal something that's already destroyed by me-laughed as it fades away-
Annabelle: -Chuckles- That's your new nickname Sam: -Looks around- Meh. Whatever creepy talking trees -Starts to grow a massive oak tree from the middle of the crater-
Sam: What the hell is it with you demons destroying trees! -Grumbles and fills the crater with grass- Ha! Grass isn't a tree!
DF: -laugh as black fire surrounds everywhere-fire that can never be extinguish (no healing or growing anything because black fire can never extinguish until the one who created it is kill)