Damion, in the midst of all the chaos and mayhem, layed unmoving on the hard floor. He couldn't bear witness to the mysterious phenomenon occurring in his unconscious state, and was therefore unable to control his body as it was flung around by the two clashing energies.
"Foolish child!" A deep vibrating voice thundered, coming from the Purple and Black energy swirling in the atmosphere flamboyantly.
"Hehehe, he fell for it so easily, becoming another puppet to be moved like a Pawn on my board," another deep, but grating voice, echoed in the room, coming from the Green energy slithering around.
"Humans are so greedy and wouldn't hesitate to go for anything 'shiny'," the Green energy spoke mockingly, directing its 'gaze' to the Black and Purple energy. "With the mask bound to him, he would slowly lose his Draconic and Shadow powers, then I'll…"
"Enough! I don't wish to hear you blabber," the Black and Purple energy interrupted.
