Havoc hadn't moved from his spot when Blacksight came up behind them. His hands were clenched into fists and his knuckles were white. He was fighting an evil presence inside himself that begged to be let loose. Havoc knew better than to let it have its way though. The last time it was let loose an entire village was razed and no one escaped the devastation. His skin shifted to and from pale human skin and black dragon scales. His eyes flickered glimpses of blood red in them. Havoc was hard pressed to keep this feeling down and the evil presence knew this. It pushed harder to take control, but Havoc rejected it. After a while the evil presence began to die down. Havoc began to relax as the presence began ebbed away, but just as he did it surged back and he couldn't catch it all in time. The presence forced Havoc to change slightly. His skin changed to shadow black scales, a scally tail grew out behind him, he grew long black claws, and even his head changed to that of a dragon's. During the entire process of changing Havoc only grunted a bit. After it was all done he looked at his clawed hands and noticed they were dripping something that smelled familiar. He sniffed his claws and then remembered where he smelled it before. It was the stuff that Isur had dripping off his claws. Havoc cursed under his breath and then licked his teeth with his now serpentine tongue. He still had his fang teeth and to him that was good. He stood there making sure nothing else was going to happen to him. After Havoc was sure nothing else was going to happen to him he began to quickly and carefully make his way to the others in his group.