Xavier Xavier clicked his tongue as he saw Britz kill the basilisk. [i]'That was my kill, and I lost it to a fool like that. I should take my ashes and stuff them down his throat, watch him squirm, choke, and burn. What a pleasure that would be.'[/i] It wasn't until he had finished the thought that he realized what it was he had just considered. It snapped him out of whatever state of mind he had been in before. [i]'What just happened to me?'[/i] Xavier gripped his head, groaning as it pulsed with pain. The last thing he could clearly remember was walking down a tunnel, then it all got disjointed and broken, like a shattered mirror, showing him only hazy images with no context. Each image, filled with dark emotions he had never felt before, at least, not like this. He feared these emotions, and yet, at the same time he felt like he couldn't get enough of them. He saw that Chrome was naked again, but he no longer felt such a strong urge to look away, though he eventually did. [i]'Don't be afraid to take, my prince'[/i] that same voice whispered in his ear, [i]'for all you see, and all that you desire belongs to you'[/i] Aiden After barreling through another wave of pirates, Aiden noticed the arrival of the strange hooded woman. It only took him a second to realize that she was the woman from the request, and possibly the leader of these pirates from the looks of it. Which meant taking her out would be a great way to help end the mission faster. 'She doesn't look that tough, but looks can be decieving. Plus, if she leading those fugly fish demons, she must be rather strong. Probably best to take her seriously.' Aiden closed his eyes in focus, snapping them open as he went into 'True Dragonslayer Mode', again releasing a burst of icy magic that covered everything in a layer of frost. "I'll show you a nuisance, ya witch, Ice Dragon's Blizzarding Wing!" Aiden charged at the witch, jumping when he got near to attack from above, his fist covered in hurricane force gales of sub-zero windsm jam packed with deadly sharda of Ice ready to impale the woman when ge struck.