I reappear but the moment that I do the angels know that something is wrong. A five sealed muzzle is over my mouth and five seal chains rattle as I approach the group. My chains scrape against the ground as sit and wait to see what the angels will do little do I know that I have led them into a trap. I scream in agony as the massive shadow throws me aside as if I were a doll. I growl and shield the others. "Go get out of here, this is the true Lord of Nightmares.<br/><br/>The massive shadow laughs, "I think not!" Ripples in reality so powerful that they open tears in the fabic of reality fly toward the angels. I leap in front of them all and brace myself for the impact but nothing can prepare me for the effect that it has on me. The Lord of Nightmares vanishes repairing the rips in reality as he does. As the others gaze in my direction to see how I am doing, they are horrifed. Whether any of them scream I don't know for I am as injured as you can possibly be and be still alive. I look like a chew toy of a several dogs that has me torn up, but is still together in one piece. My magic tries to repair my torn form but since I am so weak my power is too.