First Fight

You decide to go outside to try to take stock of the situation. You pick your way across the shattered room, shards of broken desks and chairs crunching beneath your feet.

You, leave the building, and instantly feel a chilling wind cut right into you. Shivering slightly you weave a light spell to increase the temperature of the air immediately around your skin, warming you just enough to stop the shivering.

A sudden roar splits the cold air, and you spin quickly to look in the direction it came from.

Looking out into the dull environments you can see a large form take shape. The powerful figure of a demon of anger forms itself out of the grey air, its red skin making it stand out from the lifeless surroundings. Once again it throws back its head, opens its fanged maw and bellows its fury.

Just to the side of the demon you spot a small, blonde haired guy. His mouth is open in a wide scream, though by looking into his eyes you see that the scream is one of anger, not of fear. The eyes of the guy are a deep red, and crimson streaks wind their way from the bloodshot orbs.

A sudden voice whispers in your head. The rolling inflections on the words send thoughts of sweaty bodies and frantic motion flickering across your mind.

“Sorry for interrupting your daydreams but I suggest we get out of here. That man has been possessed by the anger demon, and if he spots us it will be a bother. You cannot carry out your end of the bargain if you die now can you?”

Though the demon’s suggestions do make sense, you decide to test out of little of the power you have acquired by binding it.

Once again the voice ripples through your mind.

“Well as you have obviously gone crazy, I guess there is no helping it. A word of advice from me though, aim for the summoner, killing him will also finish the demon. Oh and one last thing, don’t die on me okay?”

With that the voice falls silent once again. You let your mouth curl into a wolfish smile, you sense of invincibility giving you confidence. You begin to walk towards the two figures, lightly loosening off your joints as you approach them.
Taking a deep breath you shout out your challenge.

“Yo! Yes you two pieces of shit! How about coming and dancing with me for a short while!? Don’t worry, I’ll make your deaths as quick as possible.”

The heads of the demon and summoner snap around to fix you with two pairs of anger filled glares. Letting out a bestial roar the demon lunges toward you.