I let my wings unfurl to their entire wingspan, and my pupils disappear, leaving my eyes a blinding white.
Chris: ok *holds out his hand and his scythe appears* alright. I'm almost ready *yells, a bloodcurdling scream, and his cloak wraps around him and his scythe grows* ggggraaah*his face disappears into his hood*
Chris: it's coming. Filthy angels, your presence alone will throw of the beast. Taylor, you and I will have to fight. Once we have it's eyes we get it's legs, you do you part *scythe glows red and black*
Chris: stronger *falters* kam... *glow weakens* when I'm like this... Don't feel... Hurt. It's not me... *grows stronger again, glow returning*