<span style="font-weight: bold">Once again, the beasts wounds heal quickly, leaving it appearingly unharmed... Once more, the royals begin to talk, some now panicking as they stare at the ammount of energy built up in Hale's hands.</span><br/><br/>Hale closes his eyes before breaking the seal of his hands, thrusting one hand forward and the other back, a massive rocket of pure blue flames issuing from both palms, one scorching over the beast, leaving not a trace behind, the other moving quickly and destroying the pillar on Draco's foot but leaving him unscathed before the flames leaving the area where the beast once stood and those that had destroyed the pillar stop before diving back towards Hale, engulfing his body, making him cry out in pain before falling to the ground, panting heavily... His black fur and grey spots were gone, leaving the soft, pink fur and pale blue spots of the Emperor's own son, Snow, over his body, the young Prince lying on the ground, panting heavily, his body burned, but not mortally injured.