Aiden As the fused demon grabbed Aiden's head, Aiden grabbed the demon's arm that held him, digging in his claws and spreading the intense cold of his fallen grace through out the demons body,causing an deep setting numbness to over take it. It's reflexes would be slowed, the cold sapping its strength away bit by bit. And Aiden wasn't done, not in the slightest. With his free hand, he charged and focused his magic into free hand, forming a pointed aura of ice energy. "Ice Dragon's Blizzarding Spear!" Aiden struck out, aiming to strike the demon's chest. At such a cloae range, it would be hard to miss. Aiden would keep striking againmand again, pounding the demon's body with high-powered punches, each one seeming to get stronger as Aiden lost himself to his rage, but in the process, Aiden was beginning to lose himself to his magic. [hider=facts about Ice DS Magic] Unlike other DS magics, Ice Dragonslayer doesn't get increases in power according to the users emotions, but by feeding on their emotions, draining them to fuel its power starting with the strongest and going down from their. This, however, causes the base instincts to gain more influence over user, usually sending them into a bestial rage. This takes even greater effect during dragon force, turning the user into an emotionless, and merciless, killing machine that will stop at nothing to destroy the target, no matter who gets in the way. [/hider] Xavier "Huh, oh yeah, thanks," Xavier pondered telling Chrome about the voices in his head, but decided against it. [i]'It's just the excitement getting to me, that's it. Yeah, I'm not crazy, just really excited.'[/i] Speaking of excitement. . . Xavier's face turned extremely red as Chrome came over to hum, very naked and [i]way[/i] too close for comfort. He backed up aways, looking everywhere but in Chrome's general direction. "And c-could you p-please put some clothes on, or cover yourself, or something. For a lady such as yourself to walk around in such a state is very indecent, to say the least." Xavier shifted his focus to a dungeon wall, taking a moment to marvel at the construction. That was a well-made wall, for a well-made dungeon. He was so good at recognizing quality architecture, he should become an architect one day. It was a good career choice, and he seemed to have a knack for it.