<div class="floatleft">(http://images2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20120711025136/campizanagiroleplay/images/0/0c/Sexy-anime-boys-109110.jpeg)<br/></div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Luca Saylor</span><br/>Location: Guild hall<br/>With:  Malux Arcadia and Iron Maiden, Nirubi<br/><hr/><br/>Luca was glad that his plan to seemed to be working, he certainly seemed to be getting under the puppeteer’s skin. Despite what he said his opponent was right, he was still getting pushed back despite all his big talk, if this kept up he was sure to lose. He want to give Nirubi more time to try to take the puppeteer by surprise but he couldn’t keep up these delaying tactics much longer. He had to act and soon. As if to emphasize the point the Iron Maiden struck again. The mage moved to evade but he still took a hit the claw slashing through his clothing and scratching his side, drawing a little blood but the wound wasn’t very deep.<strong><em> “Luca…” </em></strong>A voice spoke in his head.<strong><em>“You can’t hold back any longer Act now or I will take control.”</em></strong>The voice spoke a familiar one at that, Sariel.<em>“You can’t, I can’t. I won’t.” </em>He protested.<em><strong>“Luca, make your decision now. I can and I will. I won’t let you die here.”</strong></em>Luca grit his teeth.  He could tell the demon was serious. If there was one thing that Luca hated and feared it was losing control of himself. He would do it then, it was time to go all out whether he wanted to or not. But first he had to get a little room. Maybe he could trick the other into giving him the time he needed.<br/><br/><strong>“Really? From where I’m standing I’ve still got a few aces in the hole and you seem to be struggling just keeping this pace up with your puppet as is. You’re just afraid you might lose. I bet that’s how you beat all your enemies by making sure to fight them when they’re weak. It is isn’t it?”  </strong>The mage taunted coolly, He was going to need every advantage he needed to win this even if it meant continuing to use tactics he wouldn’t otherwise use. Whether the taunt worked or not he moved quickly, putting tables and a few other obstacles between him and the Iron Maiden as insurance. Once he thought he had enough room he initiated his full take-over.<br/><br/>“Full takeover Sariel.” He stated, his voice cold. Within moments he began to change, solid black armor began to cover his body interspersed with black wings across the armor. A set of four black wings sprouted from his back as well, his hair changed color as well  turning pitch black as his hands began to change as will his finger nails elongating into long claws as finally his eyes changed as well turning red and his pupils turning into black slits. Clenching his hands into fists a couple of times he looked back up as his wings spread out widely. He wished he was outside so he could use them properly but he supposed he would have to make do.<strong>“Now then, what was that about me losing?”</strong>He said, his voice different now, like there was a second voice underlining his own. He could feel Sariel’s mind touch his own just under the surface of his own, it was a strange one to be sure and one that he was always wary about, it made him worry that he could lose himself, something that he never wanted to happen again.