Darreon gritted his teeth tighter, then shifted to his battle form.
His size erupted from the rubble, his axe flying to greet his
talons. With razor wings around him and firey breath restored, he
was again ready to battle Nightmare. This time, with the presence
of a Golem, a new type of adrenaline pumped through his veins, one
that fueled both his mind and his fire.
“The doom of humanity sure to come” he growled, suddenly sliding
away from mr. stone. His eyes were blank, pure white “potestatem
autem serpens, I ad sepulcrum tuum” he murmured in Latin, as purple
fire slid around his body, like a spring, as it slithered off his
body. The purple flames snaked towards daemon, emanating black
magic aura
The Golem's magic inside of it spread to the rocks, keeping them
from crushing Melody. Mr. Stone stood up. He strode towards
Nightmare, hands outstretched to grab him.
A deep, guttural laugh echoed from Darreon's throat. "Ignis
decurrit in meo sanguine, anguis. Even magic cannot change that. I
will simply absorb it now, with the Golem nearby. Ignis, come to
me.. Allow me to feast upon you!" The fire wavered, leaning towards
Darreon.
He hissed, and the purple flames shot at mr. stone, coiling around
his forearms and shackling him to the ground “Una est quod ad
animum provocant” he growled, more flames of purple shooting up to
grab his legs, and one thick flame wrapping around his torso
“Doom” he growled, darkness swirling around his eyes
Darreon watched as the trees leapt from the ground and grappled
with the giant snake. After a moment, he took a deep breath. The
fires wrapped around Mr. Stone were sucked into his mouth, absorbed
as he separated the magic from the flame.
Darreon growled, then muttered something, another word in Latin or
Babylonian. As soon as the word was out of his maw, something
changed. The aura of the area seemed to bend towards the daemon,
and the reason was clear when he opened his mouth: a void now
housed itself in his throat, and it was intent on harvesting the
magic and flames from the area.
He expanded the flames, and formed a large crystalline egg, made
purely of flames spun together. His shape was visible inside, but
the wall of flame covered him, blocking anyone from getting in or
out, or anyone hitting him or him hitting anyone
Suddenly, there was a flash in the distance, and winds seemed to
reach out and pull at Nightmare. Winds....strange, considering that
winds are made of air, like the steam "door."