Hara was mentally preparing himself as he keneeledd by the source of the root. He was already charged up to point  where he felt incredible.His entire body was tuning itself to the overflow of magic, the very hairs on his neck stood up as it flowed into him. But due to his state he did not feel the approaching enemy in time. He was to absorbed into the feeling of this new energy. Only when he heard sound of hooves did he wake up from the trance.<br/><br/>He spun around on the ball of his foot and found his adversary approaching. His clear blue eyes, now shining with latent arcane power, stared into those of a demon.  And not just any demon. This was the Leader of the demon, the strongest of any fell guard. The conqueror of lust and death. He didn’t speak a word, instead blue energy formed the shape of a massive whip shot from his palm. One he gripped happily for this upcoming battle. He was outmatched in terms of power, but not wit. The energy curled and writhe as he stood face to face with his biggest foe to date. He could feel the demons lust aura seemingly perforate the land, curling itself around his heart and soul. But he resisted best he could. Even when his body felt like betraying him.<br/><br/>“You have come here to die, Demons.” He breathes slowly, letting the energy run trough him as he focused his will into the whip. And then he swung, the arcane whip suddenly elongating and shaping itself like that of a snake, Mouth wide open and ready to bite.<br/>