Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190627101923/@comment-26517142-20190829085931

As soon as Repter disappeared from Jeiel's side Egaraida laughs hysterically. "You RELINQUISHED yourself OF THE ONLY AID YOU COULD HAVE. Now... YOU ARE ALONE. YOU WILL DIE ... ALONE."

"Actually..." Jeiel twirls the Staff of Magus in his hands... before forcing it on the ground. "It's more than enough... to stop you in your tracks." Upon stating this, Jeiel strikes the top end of the staff bathing the area in an illumination that blinds Egaraida and saps the mana flowing in her veins. Weakened she saunter backward... but she lunges for Jeiel and gripping him off the ground, tightens the hold on his throat.

"I HAVE HAD ENOUGH of these tricks. I WILL PUT AN END TO YOUR MISERY."

Egaraida's hand circles in on Jeiel, constricting his breathing. Jeiel doesn't flail as this happens, though, and he looks Egaraida dead in the eye. He laughs weakly.

"WHY do YOU LAUGH?!"

At the burning question thrown his way, Jeiel answers Egaraida. "...because I now have you right where I want you."

Jeiel pulls back his arm... and with his hands glowing a brilliant green he thrusts it in an immaterial way... straight into the transformed Egaraida's chest. In aghast Egaraida drops Jeiel - who quickly lands on his feet.. and firmly grips on what he was gunning for from the very beginning - a mass on where her souls should have been... stretching out like an amoebic parasite from the source it had taken control of.

"GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHH!!! YOU WRETCHED HOMUNCULUS!!"

Her form weakening in almost every front due to the charms and nullifying elements present, Egaraida lands a vise-like grip on Jeiel's free arm.. and in front of the man's very eyes his arm starts to crumble into dust starting from his wrist.. moving to his arm length...

Jeiel swallows back the pain of his arm eroding into nothing more than fragments... and from his back his four Elementals all burst out into existence to restrain Egaraida's other arm steering clear of her open hand.

"Th.... thanks girls."

"You'd better WIN, stupidHEAD." strains Pyrah as she stares painstakingly at Jeiel. The other Elementals all gaze the same way... but Jeiel gives them a reassuring smile. He continues to tug within Egaraida.. and pulls...

"You're COMING OUT OF THERE... whether YOU LIKE IT OR NOT!!" Jeiel says, his voice distorting as Circe inhabits him and he enters his dual state with her - and with her empowerment.via ERCIC Mode, Jeiel stretches back to pull..

="​​​​​NAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAOOOOOOO!!!! LET GOOOO!!!! LET GO!!!!" =

Inside his head, Jeiel hears the voice of a beast calling out to him. One he finds himself snickering to.

"You better win, Yozama. OR else... I'll tear you in a manner far worse than this SCUM."

Jeiel begins to see Egaraida.. acting out of character. She was squirming... pleading... shrieking and even clawing... and her grip dug into Jeiel's disappearing arm.

And yet Jeiel fought. He kept pulling...

="LET's SEE WHAT HAPPENs.... WHEN I PULL YOU OUT INTO THE LIGHT!!"=

And at a final tug, Jeiel pulls out a huge mass of black and red... that upon hitting the air, Jeiel throws as it explodes in a shower of dark energy painting the walls of the confines. The Elementals quickly let go as Egaraida's body slowly tumbles to the floor and collapses. There was a thunderous crash...and Egaraida's pupils turn a hollow white.

And from her chest...a funnel of grey energy, swirled in taint and black wisps... blasts out and rips through the roof of the confinement, destroying the peak of Daspire responsible for the earlier power drain while it sunders the Naether heavens. The energy then distorts the world... and the traces of ruination begin to recede..

Sebyl looks around as she sees the holes in the Naether closing up. She stares at the column of energy exiting the top of Daspire... and her worry for Jeiel acclimates...

Jeiel watches as the world outside begins to take on a better shape.... and then he winces in pain. He looks ... and sees that what remained of his right arm... was nothing but a stump. The Elementals all stare at this and help him up... but then he smiles quaintly at them, assuring them he was alright. Circe appears by his side, placing her hands on his shoulders..

He then stares ahead. To the thing he had taken out of Egaraida. The real cause... of all the disorder of the Naether.

A swollen eye... writhing. And alive. 

"SO that's what you really look like." Jeiel stares at the thing in utter anger... and hate.

"Look what it's gotten you."

The thing writhes. Screams. Its voice, a mix of animal gnawing and squirming.

="NO! NO! YOU TAMPER WITH FORCES BEYOND YOUR CONTROL. You... WILL AWAKEN THE HORROR of the ABYSS. YOU WILL INCUR THE WRATH of the UNKNOWN!​​​​"=

Jeiel looks at the eye.. and laughs.

"Screw the abyss.... you mess with my people. My realm. "