<spoiler=OOC>Shhhhh Fjeld, Shhhhh. Assume he found another Portal back to his own time or something. Or do you want me to post that?
The pipe smacked Amaranth in the head. "Dammit" he said as he put in another chunk of Black hole, starting to glow again. As Jason neared, he teleported behind him, holding onto his back. He almost lost his shoulder form the sudden movement, but bared through the pain.
He summoned an ice orb in his hand then tried to teleport it inside of Jason's body, hoping it would work in his powered up state.
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Fafnir went down onto his knees, the power surprising him and almost over whelming him. He held his head, but struggled to make it back to his feet. He formed his sword again, it wasn't straight this time, it was bent due to his pain.
He charged as quickly as he could, straight through the power wave sent through him. The beast then charged him, he reacted quickly and grabbed the beasts face, slamming it into the ground as it started to claw at his chest, trying to escape. He held the beasts face on the ground as a few of the demons took the opportunity to slash at his back. A few managed to break the scales, but he was contempt on killing their leader.
His hands started to smoke and glow bright red. Then it was unleashed. A massive beam went from his hand and out through his head. The energy passed through him and kept on going, leaving a gigantic crater where his head was. He raised his hand and looked down at the body, 'Nothing could have survived that' he thought to himself as another Demons scratched him across his back.
He straightened his fire sword, and looked at the demons. Once again, they halted, just for a brief second, then looking down at their deceased leader, attacked in greater fury. The demons were easy to defeat, but their numbers and determination were hard to best. Every time he stabbed one, 3 more would take its place, then the ones already killed, were coming back again.
He had lost count on the amount he had killed, he could feel the heaviness of the blade in his hand and his muscles screaming in pain. He needed a quick rest, so he kept moving back, trying to find a palce where he would be safe for a little while. Unfortunately, he only found a wall.
The demons kept coming at him, and he cut more down. They all had started to push forward, every demon in the room being close, trying to rip out a piece of him. He sighed as he blocked, 'This is hurting, I need to end this' he thought as he took another slash across his face.
He went down into a semi crouching state, and held his sword straight out. "Twelve step Flash" he said again. It wasn't as fast as the last one, so this attack could be seen. He seemingly teleported around the room, cutting through the horde of demons, making them all fall to the ground as he worked his way through.
He appeared at the other end, breath deeply, all of the demons behind him collapsed on the ground. He took another deep breath and pointed his hand behind him. "Goodbye" he remarked before the same beam that killed their leader decimated the rest of the demons behind him, and incinerating the ones that wer dead and planning on coming back.
After that ordeal, he dropped Perfect Point, and fell to his knees. He was covered in blood, mostly demons, but a lot of it being his own. Half of his scales were smashed open, revealing large wounds, some festering with dark magic and from the touch of demons.
