'Hmmm.' She sounded in a rather droll manner, 'Will this do?...' A complicated hand gesture created a dragon that filled the room, a feral form, like in the tales of the living; and coloured by golden and green fire all bursting into each other. It made an almighty shreik and dived towards Darr completely eneveloping him in the unusual essence.
The fight, oh how she loved the fight.
'Apparently i'm supposed to run away at this point?' She asked mockingly, 'Curse me if thats what you want, clearly I am some mortal, and you are some divinity; so therefore I should be horribly afraid and stand no chance against your awesome might.' Her analogy was curt, sarcastic and desperately unforgiving to those who would take offense. 'Dunno who I was before, but I reckon a vampire would be a cool gig.'
'.....There is one who I know will take over my rebellion, he was fiercely loyal to the cause and I think he'd kill me if he realised my decision, he already knows it, if he was not ignorant of himself. Constantine, the divinity of prophecies.' He looked at the bird, the black thunder crackling more violently than before, 'I suppose what you do will save me trouble, although I doubt that is even a small part of your motive.'
He then discharged all of the lightning that scraped and slithered between his arms, missing his residents and the bird, but striking the clouds and the sky; causing a void to appear. 'Go through there, and never return again.'
Renkako felt a little annoyed, 'Why get to know me when I'll probably be executed soon??' She crossed her arms and muttered 'That kid-brother of yours thinks that i'm the angelic type, but I'm one of the biggest outlaws you'll ever see, or do you like that kind of thing?' She tried to sound fierce, but her voice had tones of saddness too.
Ren awakened. His fox-like features had gone back to normal, except now he had gone all black. He was once again a demi-God, and growled in pain as he tried to move. 'Damn it, damn it all.' He opened his eyes to a crimson sky, oddly soothing, although it should be sinister. 'Where the Heno is this, and who on Folen am I?!'