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While Draco's main enemy convesed with the new threat, another avatar of the Dragon appeared atop a mound of Shadow, a more draconian form taking the place of his human one. About the size of a Clydesdale horse, his wings spread and he opened his maw. From his throat rang out a roar of one thousand thunderclaps, and for a moment, time itself stood still while another batallion of Demons appeared around him, all armed with only claws while they screamed for mercy from their torment at the top of their lungs.

Then they charged towards the so called "Holy warriors" and would begin to slash apart any who stood in their path. Another platoon of screaming Minotaur also appeared with their massive axes, and slashed through the enemy; many of the minotaur now wore armor to protect them from the projectiles fired by their foes.

Meanwhile, Draco's main avatar remained with his beloved Kethend, a hand upon her cheek as he let her very well know he was real and whole, and to remind himself that she was the same.