[color:"#00bfff"]I was blinded by an orange-red flash and snapped out of my hatred-trance - Jvb, or what he had changed to, blasted a deep red fireball at a group of demons, I fell flat on the ground, the wave pressed me nearly into the ground - I heard frantic shrieks, cries and then tapping of fleeing claws - I looked up - the room was empty, scorched bodies, blood - a picture of devastation. I gazed at Jvb - again the red shadow with fangs, wings and claws hovering over, behind, in front of him - I saw the boy - I saw the dragon. Just with a little difference this time: Jvb was controlling it.
"Thumbs up, Mate," I laughed - but a tiny streak of fear was in it, too.
"Do you think he can control it now, DQueene?" I whispered - she nodded and shrugged her shoulders at the same time.
