Something was wrong. Abraxas sniffed the air, suddenly realizing that he was not alone in the market square. His feet gave out a sharp pang of pain, looking down he saw that the shadows beneath him seemed to be darker then usual. In turn he used his own shadow abilities to nullify the effects slightly, causing a throbbing in his feet. He looked around for the culprit, but his eyes came upon the hulk of a beast charging him. Reacting fast, he threw several small fireballs to dissuade the other demon but to no avail. Before he could step aside Abraxas was tackled into a building, the creature attempting to bite him. The small building collapsed in on itself from the weight of the two colossal demons, while the bite from it caused no damage as his hide was thick, covered in natural plates that worked the same as armor. He reared his head, "Dra ga dowlry menian cra krumpa!(You will not survive this fool!)" His voice spoke deeper then most, in the ancient tongue of demon. The his spike blades collapsed back into his top wrists, his hands bursting into flame and he attempted to punch the thing in the head, while trying to get up on his feet.