The Lord instructs us to lay the people down, lest the demons throw them when they come out.

The demon threw the dying woodcutter down and looked about for fresh prey.

The demon threw its head back and laughed thunderously.

The demon stiffened before it could leap again, and then threw both of its arms back, exposing its chest.

The demon, seeing the change in my little charges, threw his hands up into the air.

So the demon threw him again, far into the desert.

The demon spun around, grabbed the corpse, and threw it at Santini.

And how could that demon throw them so fast?

The demon threw John Ross down, sending him sprawling back onto the floor.

The demon hissed, spit like a cat, and threw a massive bolt of green fire at the kobold.