Ra held his forehead as he sat up and looked around. His eyed caught the man who had walked up. He heard what was being said and frowned. It angered him, but without someone being in danger or having someone make a pact with him, he could do nothing. He knew this and so he remained  in this humiliating postion. His mouth inhaled the smoke and he coughed some, spitting blood to the side so it could glitter and shine in the light going on and off rapidly above them. He listened not wishing to speak through his shame and embarrassment. â€œWhose Vici?â€ he asked through coughs as the man flicked the bud and began to walk off. Ra smirked, this might be his only chance. He had to take it, he had to do something. So his eyes changed to a reflection of fire burning within them.<br/><br/>With a groan he began to stand, everything other then himself and the male walking away froze. The raindrops slowed till they hovered where they had been forced to stop. The ones that had been on Raâ€™s body started to burst into small flames and then put themselves out. His blood caught fire and his Wing began to grow rapidly, his clentched teeth gave way to the hiss he produced. The shakles on his wrists shook and became red hot and slowly melted away from his body dripping onto the floor cage. His new wing was a brilliant red and his hair had become long and black. His skin was tanned and his muscles had tripled easily in size, when he spoke it was a chorus of male angels mixed with pure power and the passion of fire.<br/><br/>â€œYou think Iâ€™m weak, that I simply allow this because I am not strong enough to undo my own chains!â€ as he said this a set of cuffs became visable around his wrists, these chains were magic and held his wrists locked together. He tugged at the and looked to the male â€œIf you free me of these so I can get out, I will stand by you as a guard, I will follow your orders! My power will be yours!â€ he tugged his wrists locked in the cuffs to make them rattle more. â€œThis is just a preview of the power I control. Agree to free me and break these chainsâ€¦ with a word. Claim me as your guardian and lock our contract with a word you have chosen to seal our agreementâ€¦.â€<br/><br/>As he finished everything seemed to go back to normal, as if it had all happened in the boys mind. Ra was sitting in his cage leaning back against his bars a knee up and a wrist sitting on said knee, his eyes still flickering with an enternal flame to show it had actually happened, just he had happened in the manâ€™s mind. A vision if one so wished to call it.