Timothy saw the demon coming, and realized he had one chance. But only one, to save himself and finish the chant.

 

He continued chanting, but dropped to the ground, enshrouding himself in his armoured cloak until he was no longer visible.

 

He hoped the plates, which he had never seen take damage, ever, would hold.

 

((Hex, my cloak has two weaknesses. One involves you simply outpowering me, and the other outsmarting. Lets see which way you go....))

Coming out of the massive shield grim had used the now reformed cube for he. He noted the djinn Eyes twitching he started throwing bolts of flame and light at them. Then noticing Timothy he decided just for the heck of it to chuck the exceedingly heavy blessed metal cube at him.

Timothy finished his chant, but before it's effects could begin, he felt something heavy hit his robes. Then he heard his collarbone break. Ow.

 

Then he stood up. Although his left harm was hanging limp, and he was clutching his side with his right, the purple glow that surrounded him had only intensified.

 

"Now, I'm not one who believes in shouting out the name of an attack before using it, but i think I'll indulge myself here" he said, so softly that the words were barely audible. He then coughed up a small amount of blood.

 

"Radiant Rhapsody...

Violet Violence...

End of the End...

Arcane Implosion!"

 

The purple light surrounding him intensified until Timothy wasn't even visible in the glow. Then it began moving. Slowly at first, but accelerating.

 

It went straight up, faster and faster, until it was merely a blur. Then it began turning, back towards the arena.

 

As it flew, the light faded, and Timothy was once again visible in its center. The plates on his robes had grown and morphed into a massive nest of Purple blades.

 

He flew towards the battle field, and past by Hex and Grim, and made halfhearted attempts at ramming them as he passed. But whther or not he made contact did not matter.

 

He had one target, and that was the one who had brought him to this state. The one who had nearly killed him. Ares.

 

First, shards of the armor around him flew at Ares, the few that did enlarged and multiplied as they flew, turning into around fifty man-sized, lightning fast blades.

 

Then he flew directly at Ares, a armor clad hand reaching forward to end the life of the one whom had caused his pain.

Grim simply said slice and pointed at timothy. The swords that he had shattered into tiny pieces where shards floating in the air! With an effort of will grim forced a those shards to surround timothy and slice at his throat.

Kemios heard slight traces of the screaming from Ares' transformation through his sonic shield, and just recently disabled it to see what the issue was. He then promptly flew out of the arena, screaming with pain as what was left of the sound permeated his being. He then began to seem to mutate, then split apart, until there were two Kemioses - one had glowing eyes and held the guitar, the other seemed to be a blackened ghost of Kemios's former form, holding a sword-knife((It's a sword that can launch knives.)) that seemed to be tainted with blood. The second Kemios's eyes glowed black, and had no ears.

 

The two Kemioses glanced at each other, then both separately took off after different opponents - the "real" Kemios went after Ares, throwing elemental beams and the occasional sonic blast, and the "ghost" Kemios went after Grim by throwing cursed knives and then running towards him, attempting a slash with his sword.

"Timothy..I don't think that I did this to you, you did it to yourself with that explosive" stated Ares, bracing himself for impact. The collision caused a violent explosion to shake the room, and Ares almost fell over backwards from the force of the attack. He used the white wing to start healing the large wound on his chest, but it would take a while, the blades had cut deep. In the meantime, he used the grey wing and the blue wing to fire a beam of pure frigid energy at Kemios, reducing everything in its path to near absolute zero temperatures, while using the red and green wings to cause volcanic eruptions below Timothy. The black wing touched the floor and a whisper could be heard from the crystal in the center of the wing.

All of his attacks were weakened due to the large hole in his chest, though.

Kemios fired a flaming elemental wave at the ice beam, thus negating most of its effects other than making him feel a bit cold. He then continued his charge, complete with firing sonic and elemental waves.

Moments before Kemios hit him, Ares used his grey wing to form a vortex of air, acting as a minor barrier and majorly reducing the force of the attack.

As Kemios hit the air barrier, he managed to get a few minor bruises on his face and chest. Oddly enough, the same areas with the bruises on Kemios seemed to become stronger on his dark counterpart. Kemios then flipped a switch on his guitar, turning it into a menacing dirk that appeared to hum with its own power. "This is Sonos." said Kemios. "Sonos is the main source of my power, and is what allows me to change form at will. It also happens to absorb vibrations, so let see what happens when I do THIS!" Kemios kicked a pillar, causing it to crumble and create quite a bit of noise. Sonos seemed to glow even more, whilst his dark counterpart's knifesword seemed to fade..... He then began slashing wildly at Ares, releasing sonic waves from Sonos as he hacked away.

Ares started blocking with ice shields created from his grey and blue wings, he then used the white wing to start healing Kemios's shadow clone, making sure he and Kemios were at equal strength.

The shadow clone screamed in pain as Ares started to "heal" it, and Kemios seemed to grow stronger still. The shadow clone now decided that attacking Ares was in its best interest, and began throwing shadow fireballs and knives at him as he charged towards where Kemios and Ares were battling. Kemios is still trying to hit ares with Sonos, with the vibrations coming from the blocks making him stronger still.

 

((The shadow clone is only healed when Kemios is hurt, and possibly by dark magic. Anything else just hurts the clone. Also, in case you haven't noticed, what happens to the clone is the opposite of what happens to Kemios.))

Ares, noting the ability of the blade Kemios was using, used his blue wing to lower the temperature of the surrounding area, causing most vibration to, for all intents and purposes, completely cease. He then used the black wing and the white wing to charge another chaos laser, and proceeded to fire it at the real Kemios, while using the grey, green and red wings to create fiery orbs which were hurled at the shadow version.

Kemios saw the chaos laser coming, but didn't manage to dodge it. He was vaporized. However, in the process, the clone was given all that Kemios had had, along with its own dark powers. (Bad move on your part. Now you're fighting an evil clone with no honor, kindness, or mercy whatsoever...) The clone, now known as Kemios Shadow, picked up Sonos, which mutated into a long, multi-edged sword and pointed it Ares. "Time to die, whelp." It sneered and turned a dark blue, causing the air around it to literally freeze. Sonos also turned into a double-ended halberd, which froze the air around it into fog thicker than most water. Wearing this frozen air and fog as armor, Kemios Shadow charged at Ares, intending to sever his red wing off while blocking the fireballs with his halberd.

Mather's wolf leaped, and laned in Kemios Shadow's path. Mather raised his sword, ready to decapitate the oncoming duelant... Kemios came closer, and Mather swung.

Cherub lifted up the heavy gun and fired it twice. Demons screamed as they tried to escape the barrel, they were black with red eyes and a hunchback; there large muscular arms poised out while they were still attached to the magical gun. The two demons span and twisted around in the air towards Mathers tungsten wolf, when they hit they began to float towards Mather; one would grab him and the other one would bit of his head. The demon wrapped his arms around Mather and the other one revealed a large mouth, it was only a black mass but it was huge, enough to swallow Mather up completly.

 

Cherub gave a manical grin as she held her gun behind her.

 

((Mather, treat the demons as if there charcters; No autohitting or saying what they did))

Mather quickly set the Particle Magnum to destroy mode, pinted it up and shot into the demon's mouth(not auto-hitting, just making it impossible to avoid for the ammo of your highly illogical god-mod gun.), he then drew a kukhri from the sheath at his hip and swung with the force of many men at the arm that held him.

The demons split in half but reformed, they were not solid, they were not liquid and then were not a gas. they were there but not there, corpeal... in a way. intangible but still tangible.

The demon that held Mather span around and went to swallow mather up, white glowing teeth went to sunk the teeth into Mathers neck.

 

"Two things you can do, holy water; or as you have non of that... RUN!" Cherub smiled.

 

((there like genies))

((Ross, mind to repay some help, Hex is godmodding again.))

((for [bleep]s sake, godmodding is controling other characters; in theory i'd be powerplaying))

((for [bleep]s sake, godmodding is controling other characters; in theory i'd be powerplaying))

((You kind of are godmodding, you said to consider the demons as equals to us.))

((for [bleep]s sake, godmodding is controling other characters; in theory i'd be powerplaying))

((You kind of are godmodding, you said to consider the demons as equals to us.))

((basically I meant, consider them equal to us in the fact that you can't say "They fell on the floor screaming". with bullets you can melt them in the air or whatever but with these you cannot))

A large pile of purple crystals lay on the ground near Ares and Kemios. As Ares' lave engulfed it, it did not melt, but did shrink back to its original size. Only then were the blades that had been launched a Timothy visible, and they had not penetrated the armor.

 

Tiumothy, however, was not there.

 

 

Then there was a small crack, and he appeared twenty feet above the ground, then fell.

 

As he struggled to his feet, he spoke. "Ares, I do not blame you, so much as I hold you responsible." He murmured "the mind battle has severely weakened my judgement, as that" he jerked his head up "would show."

 

He straggered forward a few steps, ignoring the battle raging around him. "I used my own life force to power that last attack, and in moments I will be dead. But I would like to do two things first." He gestured to his crumpled armor on the ground. "You may use my armor if you somehow survive long enough to once again hold the proportions required for wearing it. And secondly...."

 

Timothy reached into his shirt. "I also won't die without at least trying to kill you one more time. I hate losing."

 

He then pulled out an amulet which was engraved with runes. He then held it up and his body dissolved, leaving a pile of abandoned clothing and bones on the ground. The amulet hovered in the air, then morphed into a small creature.

 

Timothy's voice rang out from nowhere. "I will now throw my entire soul into the cause of killing as many of you as possible. To touch this creature, which is the embodyment of all things unpleasant, painful, and deadly means instant death."

 

The creature then proceeded to charge all of Hex's Demons, then make a pass at Hex, the Rocco, Grim, Mather, and Kemios. It then tried to ram Ares, finally dissolving after this last attempt.

 

"Goodbye, and goodriddance...." Timothy's voice faded.

Ares, having been hit by the small creature of death, began to screech once again, the red, grey and green wings all breaking apart while he flailed about in agony. Slowly, he regained his composure, but with three of his wings severed, he couldn't maintain his final form any more. He needed to settle for a compromise. Reverting back to his near human state, while discarding the blue wing, he had managed to stabilise his form, while keeping the black and white wings. He slowly walked over to the armour Kemios had left, remembering what he had said, he picked up one of the shoulderguards along with the rest of the armguard, and what was left of the helmet, and put them both on. He sheathed Psyche, instead choosing Thanatos and Maken Valborg to use in his next fight. He turned around to see who was left in the arena.

Ares, having been hit by the small creature of death, began to screech once again, the red, grey and green wings all breaking apart while he flailed about in agony. Slowly, he regained his composure, but with three of his wings severed, he couldn't maintain his final form any more. He needed to settle for a compromise. Reverting back to his near human state, while discarding the blue wing, he had managed to stabilise his form, while keeping the black and white wings. He slowly walked over to the armour Kemios had left, remembering what he had said, he picked up one of the shoulderguards along with the rest of the armguard, and what was left of the helmet, and put them both on. He sheathed Psyche, instead choosing Thanatos and Maken Valborg to use in his next fight. He turned around to see who was left in the arena.

 

 

((*Slaps* Timothy left that armour, and its actually a robe thats plated, although you can change its appearance if you wish. Its nearly impossible to destroy it with heat or light, but extreme cold can break the plates apart, or ridiculous levels of heat.))

Mather was nearly struck by Tim's soul-blast but his wolf took his place, due to it's size and the wolf wasn't completely killed, but wounded and in need of assistance.

 

Mather fired a stun-blast at his wolf, making it in faint and thus relieve it of pain while he tried to heal it with his medical equipement.