He glares at the one giving orders, and the ground around him begins cracking and shaking, the smell of fire and brimstone starting to fill the air. He raises his scythe, the blade glowing a deep purple, and it flares into black and violet flames. His off hand fills with black fire, and he tosses the large fireball at the drakon, sweeping his scythe at the monster, his weapon trembling as it tries to devour the monster. He grits his teeth, and runs into the portal, keeping his weapon between him and the drakon.