[color=ed1c24]"As if, you crackpot!"[/color] Archie stood up and shoved away from Datura, without even so much as a thank you. [color=ed1c24]"Perhaps that wouldn't have happened if you weren't busy playing sports!"[/color] Did he really blame her for this? It's not as though she called the demon-thing here. Well, whatever. Nothing could be done about it now.

Dusting himself off and keeping an eye on his wound, Archie prepared to summon a beast again. [color=ed1c24]"I summon Azral to the dream plane!"[/color]

[b][ROLLED: 8][/b]

A black sphere appeared out of nowhere. Seconds later, it expanded then disappeared, with a hooded figure having glowing, red eyes standing in front of Archie. [color=ed1c24]"I come from the shadows"[/color], it hissed.

[color=ed1c24]"You. Familiar. I command you to do away with that foul creature!"[/color]

Azral, the hooded figure, looked at Archie, then at the demon-stag, then back at Archie. [b]"You're lucky I'm bored, human. It's been a while since I've been out of the dreamscape. I figure I could stretch my limbs."[/b]

[color=ed1c24]"Enough incessant prattle! Slay it!"[/color] Archie spat, jerking his pointer finger at the demon-stag. [color=ed1c24]"Now! While it is weakened!"[/color]

Azral nodded and calmly walked towards the demon-stag. As it did this, it snapped its fingers and a sword appeared in its hand. The sword was as black as the night and possessed a strange aura -- the same aura that attached itself to the demon-stag, it seemed. Strange. Once Azral reached the demon-stag who was still reeling from the nice sword plunge from earlier, it blinked.

[i]"You're big"[/i], it said cooly. [i]"Fought bigger."[/i] And with that, its black-as-night sword was thrust into one of the glowing eyes inside the creature's mouth. Azral continued to stab both eyes multiple times as blood and other goo splattered everywhere.