It's Like Waking Up From a Nightmare

The clash of crimson bodies was almost too hard to ignore. It was difficult to determine which end was which with the pair as they both sought to tear each other apart. It was a test of dominance and which Demon reigned supreme! Blood would most certainly be spilled, and although Ignis' own mind was deep in the dark pits of a strange slumber where he could still see what was happening, he had no control over what his Demon would do. He hadn't come here with intention of harming the boy, but something drew them together like a magnetic force. A clash that was inevitable be it sooner, or later. Blödhgarm did not like to be challenged, and he took every opposition that reared its head as a threat on his very being. He did not discriminate. How many of his own children had he maimed? Or tried to rip to shreds?

Yes, it hurt Ignis in some capacity. But it was hard to feel that sense of emotion and morality when he was no longer in control.

His body made contact with the crimson boy, though his teeth would miss their mark as Redrum twisted around him and snapped wildly with all the ferocity of a vicious cat fighting for its life. Ignis' claws ripped up the earth and he could smell the scent of it mingled with blood as Red managed to draw first blood. A snarl of pain and rage ripped through his throat as teeth ripped at his exposed side. So caught up in his visceral rage and torment of his mind, he gave little thought to defense. Regardless, the Crimson Demon ripped himself free, forsaking his own body in favor of retaliation. To ensure this boy would remember this day.

One way or another.

He twisted his body toward Red's own, throwing himself forward once again as he sought to grapple the boy, forelegs seeking purchase around Red's body as he made the effort to slam him into the dirt! His head bowed as he then sought to slam his antlers against the side of Red's head whilst his jaws sought to grab and tear at the tender flesh of his child's body on the downward motion. A guttural snarl unlike any other emanating from jaws that dripped with saliva as He demanded flesh and blood! At this rate, nobody would be able to stop them no matter how hard they tried. He knew that in some capacity. When two Demons clashed in such a way, only one would come out on top until they were torn down once again.

Ignis vs Redrum for Minor maim - scarring
Round: 2/2
Age: Over 1yr
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Heavy
Offensive Battle Accessory: Skull helmet
Defensive Battle Accessory: Black bear cape
Companion 1: Palm cockatoo, Male - Flying
Companion 2: Wolverine, Male - Battle
Mutation 1: Sika deer antlers - Offensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter
Specialty: Mangler

"Ignis"||"Blödhgarm"