Black fire started swirling around angelo and his eyes lost there color the pink fog cant get inside of his tornado of fire until he held his breath and lashed out with fire around his hand in an outline of claws he scratched and burned her right sholder. He looked up and smiled but realized he took a deep breath... "uh... ohh......." He fell on the floor passed out for about twenty seconds then came to. When he looked up at her she was unimaginably beautiful he looked away and felt normal again. "Its like a medusa effect..." he wispered. "But you dont die... Or will you... Not taking chances." he placed his hands on the ground and then two huge pillars of rock sent him and the demon up! To the real world. In the night of the woods they would fight. Away from the slaves now.