[center][b]Demonic Bael - Still crashing parties[/b][/center]

Lily was relatively lucky that Bael wasn't able to think, right now. The demon careless moved his arm down, the claws digging through the fabric of her dress and possibly scratching her skin the process- he carelessly grabbed her and [i]tossed[/i] her towards the side - another lucky soul was the boy who suddenly got between him and his main target. Bael didn't need to use his spells for this one, he just swatted his palm much like one would swat a mosquito away. The reason he could swat a human so easily? His increased strength in this true form, it was unbelievable to say the least. Now, why is those being knocked away lucky? Because the raging dragon was just as enraged as Bael in his true form, the boy didn't even care about the people, he just nearly burned everyone around them.

After knocking (and consequently, likely saving) those around him, Bael dived into the hole opened by the fireball- mind, that the chains which had been previously ignored, were now an inch away to attach at Allan's ankles and pull him full-force against the ground; and once that happened (if it did), more chains would seek to wrap around his wrists, arms and his chest. They were pretty fast, so unless the dragon could pull something incredible to avoid them... Well.