The world rushed past him in a black blurry haze as all of a suden the motion came to a slamming dizzy rush as his body smacked into the soft eatrth barrying him into a deep rubble of rock and soil. His body hurting numbly as he tries to move all around him getting darker and darker by the second, his body reverting humanic long enough to dig out and change back intime to clash claws with the brute who is trying to take his land. Inside he feels Talia and the eneergy she gives to him,<span style="font-style: italic"> Talie! STOP I DONT NEED IT!!!! I WILL DO THIS!!! KEEP TAHAT ENERGY FOR U AND THE BABY!!![/] he desprately roars wishing upon all else she understands his wish as he thinks of thier son he finds the drive to jam the older stronger dragon to the mountians side driving his fangs deep into the opponents chest plates again turning his head shredding into the flesh getting deeper and deeper into the core of the monster on his land. However this leaves a bare spot on his own chest open, resulting in a painful grab.<br/><br/>Talia can fe3l the preasure on the kings chest as he heart begins to compress as if being squeezed. Stronger, tigghterm, harder the grip gets as Sya's heart slowly begins to stop, she can feel him breaking down. [i] Sya roars in exstruciating pain blood pooling on the land below them. His world was going dark in more ways then one as his jaws strength begins to fail just an inch from the elders heart.. his legs force him to stagger back and go to his knees his ripped wing dragging limply behind him helplessly leaving him open a hole barried deep in the chest of both dragons. <br/><br/>Sya becomes a sitting duck unable to move as he urges desprately for his muscles to move he can feel the heat of the innerfire his enemy possessed getting closer to form the finishing blow.. His heart racing for life racing to gain life,a hole carved in it leaked the precious blood keeping the lord up. His mind reverting to Talia and thier unborn child... about the ribbon on the tree the nights they had shared... her night gown... his glassesandthe fire whitnessing the conception of thier heir... His heart ached for those times as he lay blind and broken. Then it came in his mind... The black candle they had forged a white flame. The candle that represented evil and bad times and the white flame for how they together would get through things..... it was this image that drove the young lord's next deadly descion.<br/><br/>His head jerked to the left quick as lightning the forest echoing with the sharp snap of several thick bones and the serated sound of flesh being ripped. </span>All Talia could feel was Sya was in more pain the possibly imaginable.[i] He smirked as he scnced the shck on his opponents face.. his own wing laying in a bloody broken pile thrown to the side opening just enough space between the two for Sya to speedily snatch the hole he previously made one last time again snapping afew of his own bones to do so. His fangs clamp around the burning heart deep in his enermys chest however the blood loss begins to hit as he feels the swords within Aleron's mouth sink into the flesh and skin around his eyes and head clamping tight into the hinges of his jaw forcing his motuh to let his captive's heart go.<br/><br/>Aleron had to admit for a youngster this lord had fight and drive. Sya's head dropped in a bloody mass to the ground as he prey took the the sky to inujured to keep fighting. However that flame danced brightly into Sya's mind pulling him again from the litteral jaws of death he too took to the sky looking odd as he ran forcing his only remaining wing to pump hard enough just enough to grab the tail of his opposite with his claws forcing himself he crawls up the body of this monster. All the village and castle could see them in the air now as the bloody rain drinched everything.<br/><br/>Sya mangaed to remove the sight in one of Alerons eyes before the older dragon used his wing to force Sya's badly held grip off. He flew off into the darkness of the sky followed by a path of blood. The king droped to the earth the entire 400ft crashing into a boneshattering cloud of flying soil which slowly settled reveiling a hole in the distance where his barely concious form lay. Jaw unhinged chest shredded, ribs shattered, leg broken, eyes blinded, skull cracked, and the gaping hole where his wing once called home with pride. The king was in horrible shape. As ripples formed in the blood with every pathetic beat of his dying heart. His life again held onto by Tali's love and the thought she needs him. His mind focusing on that flame and her souly those two things giving him life.