*Jay's muscles tensed, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, He would use The Daemon Prince powers he abhorred*
*Adrenaline pumped into his veins time seemed to slow down, flames built around him as he began to pulsate Warp energy himself, He opened his eyes, determination ablaze inside them, he charged*
*The Daemon sensed a rival Daemon and roared charging Jay, it attempted to hit him with its stump hands but Jay quickly ducked and ran his Katana through its throat, it roared in anger choking as its magma blood flowed freely from the wound*
Now! Kill it!
*Jay yelled to Sara as the Daemon sank its teeth into Jays upper shoulder/torso, Jay simply held the Daemon in place with his Katana wincing as the liquid magma slowly covered his right shoulder where the Daemon was latched onto him*
*The Daemon went limp and fell backwards its head splitting open against the ground spewing its contents in a fleshy heap*
*Jay stumbled back his wound was large but luckily the lava blood had cauterized the wound shut stopping the bleeding but his right arm was limp and burned raw*
Take that bitch. . .
*The Daemons body turned to ash and began rotting away, the summoners laughter could be heard as the ashes floated away in the wind*
*The portal was destroyed and the Daemon leading the forces decimated, by two champions who met by chance*
Well we stopped them dead in their tracks.
You were right they weren't so tough.
*He laughed but stopped as his body tensed in reaction to the pain*
*He looked at her*
You okay?
That's good. . .
*He looked at his arm, he was bloody and covered in 3rd degree burns up to his neck*
Awesome. . .
*He sighed laying his head back down and looking over at Sara*
[i]She sure sighs alot, why do i feel like a unwanted burden?[/i]
*He thinks to himself*
No, I'll be fine. Your ribs are broken anyways. . .
*He managed to sit up his body straining itself, his right arm dangled limply and he used his left to support himself*
Yeah, I wouldn't have made it this far if i wasn't hard to kill.
*He smirked at her*
*He then swung his legs over the side of the table he was laying on*
Blood. . .
*He sighed*
It's the curse of the all who were once the summoner, it maintains your sanity and calms your chaos bloodlust. Sarris the old Primarch satiated his thirst with tyranids, he ended up unleashing them upon the city. It returns your strength as well. I've never liked to use it, unless im stuck in a situation like right now.