[center][h1]OWAIN DARK!![/h1][/center]

Owain watched in horror as, after Robins assault on Chrom, the corrupted exalt launched into another attack he found all too familiar. In a move which was rather out of character for the boisterous man, he wordlessly weaved a series of strange handsigns, before a shadowy figure took form right next to him. Even as the figure was still taking shape, he grabbed the figures hand, throwing it towards Robin. As the figure reached her, it finally took shape, revealing itself to be an exact copy of Owain. This copy tackled her out of the way of Aethers path, before rolling on the ground and countering the attack once more with his ink painting.

At the same time, the original Owain ran in with Missiletaine, his whole body glowing with the purple phantasmal flames of Ignis.

"RADIANT DAWN!!!" He shouted, thrusting Missiletaine at his uncles face as the ink dragon attacked once more from the opposite side.

From here, the plan would be simple. He and his clone would take turns attacking close up, while the other would support with magic attacks. With the way their bodies were linked, the supporter could keep using Renewal to heal any damage either of them took even as the close range combatant took it.

"Robin!" He shouted. "Help the girl! My courageous clone Odin and I will hold Uncle Chrom off until you two are safe!"