If Indra felt any emotion at the assault launched at itself, or at its potential meals starting to run away, it made no sign of this. Rather, the electricity crackled around Vajra, gathered... then fired in a great bolt of lightning, searing the very air as the demon aimed directly at Luke.

As soon as the bolt discharged the entire field would again be cast into the utter black of night. Indra didn't need sight. Not when its prey was being so obliging.

In the sudden quiet after all of the crackling, the footsteps of Indra suddenly sounded much more audible, much closer than before. And unlike its prey, Indra could see exactly where the door was, even without light...