<spoiler=OOC>Whoa, when the fuck did you get there?
Amaranth stopped attacking for a moment. "Well, if darkness doesn't work." he shrugged, dispelling darkness from his blades. The dark energy went all around him in a fast pace, being rejected from his attack. The pulse was disturbed behind him, so he turned slightly as someone whispered into his ear.
He reacted quickly, transporting himself behind the person and swinging his weapons up, not waiting to see who it is or what it was, he was in battle mode, he didn't care.
After attacking his unknown assailant, he straightened his arms out and extended his blades out, cutting straight through a few demons, he then spun around quickly and repeatedly using some wind energy to increase his speed. The energy severed almost all of the demons except the short ones.
Fafnir made no reaction when his hand was burned by his own attack. It hurt, but he didn't want Oliver knowing that. As the drill went towards his face, he moved back and breathed some fire.
The fire wasn't built for burning, but to increase his speed. He launched himself away from the drill, and escaped with his eyes still working.