Artimer snarled at the now daemon standing in front of him, he did not know what to think. This daemon had taken over Clairissa and was trying to make him want to be with her? NO. He snapped at her hand on his face. He forcibly grabbed the dagger out of her hand tossing it to the ground. He did not see it pierce through Darrel's arm pinning him to the ground with a loud scream. Artimer was going into a blood rage once again as he reared up on his hind legs, turning into his largest anthro form, Pulling out his claymore. "You will dye, daemon bitch. Never will I align myself with you, or your kind."<br/><br/>In his rage he moved to attack her, all logical thought nearly gone. His heart screaming the name Limwen and Clairissa simultaneously. All he could think about was getting his Sunrise back.