When Ris and the others made it to Dremmick it was too late. Next to Jeevak stood a terrible creature with a powerful tail, a wings, a razor sharp claws. Its body was colored in different shades of crimson and black, yellow piercing eyes and sharp fangs. It was adored with rags, yet gold accents here and there, and had a large clawed right hand, adorned with black and gold as well. It was on the ground when they arrived, slowly coming to a stand. Jeevak turned his attention to the party now arriving.

	"Oh look, more of your ilk trying to come and rescue you. They are far to late and pitiful to do anything now. DREMMICK! Unleash your desires...your birthright! [i]Slaughter them....[/i]"

	The creature he referred to as 'Dremmick' was just as the other's ad thought, he was that creature now. With a shill outcry that sounded like a mix between a dragon's roar and a human, both in enraged and in pain, almost sorrow, Dremmick's wings opened, and with one sharp snap of them coming back, launched himself quickly at his old friends.