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Demon had returned to his home and land in the mountain, his thoughts constantly on the concept of black magic. The old beast had told him about true kalonas being able to summon forth a magic that could kill an opponant by causing their own body to rebel, any illnesses or weakness multiplied within them until it consumed them. The only problem Demon was having was he had never heard of it before... let alone used it. A shame really.

He wonder why his father had never mentioned it to any of them..... probably wanted the power all for himself, unless he couldn't use it? He growled, was it all a rumour?

He stomped a hoof hard on the ground and heard it.... echo? He raised an eyebrow in alarm as he moved for a better view down the mountain, sure enough he spotted an intruder. A growl rumbled in his chest and echoed around the emptiness that surrounded him, some often mistook it for the sound of thunder.

With a roar of anger he stormed down the mountain towards the blue intruder... he would teach them a lesson for intruding on his land, and perhaps he could use this as an opportunity to test his 'black magic'.

Demon was not happy. Someone was on his mountain! Someone had dared to come to this place.... and alone! How foolish of them.

His anger at his failing black magic journey added to the fuel of his rage. And when words reach his ears he barely heard them. Instead he slowed simply so he could plan his attack properly, if he rushed it he could hurt himself more than the intruder and that was no an option.

He looked at the blue stallion... a kirin. One of the 'good' breeds. How disguisting. "Get off my mountain!" He roared, it was no a request but an order; and Demon was more than willing to back up his words with actions if he needed to.

He stood tall, opening his wings out wide to increase his size and to make him look all the more threatening. "I shall only warn you once!" Perhaps this really would be a good chance to attempt his 'black magic'?

Demon growled low... he was getting what he wanted, the stallion was leaving, but only after insulting his claim over this land. Demon fought fiercely to protect what was 'his' and no kid who clearly didn't have an ounce of Kalona blood in him was going to tell him otherwise. Especially not without a fight to prove he had the strength to support his foolish words.

Demons eyes narrowed again, as he spat out each word. "I think not......" After that he simply lunged himself into action.... no time like the present to prove he WAS the master here.

Attack roll:
1- Demon lunges himself at Braoin, but overcompensates due to the slant of the mountain and ends up between Braoin and the escape down the mountain. He growls again.
2- Demon throws himself forward and slams into Braoin's side.
3- Demon misses, causing him to slid on the rock and dirt of the mountain side, his tail sways from side to side and although it may hit Braoin it doesn't hurt or do any damage.
4- Jumps towards Braoin and bites his neck near his shoulder.

Demon lips curved into a grin, eventhough it looked more like a snarl to those who looked at him. To say he was satisfied with his first strike was an understatement. He hated intruders, and already he had decided that he would share this one senceless and send him on his way with nothing but Demon's name.... perhaps his reputation would spread. Demon could only hoped, that way less people would come, only the worthy would attempt to.

"Pathetic!" He spat out as the stallion's attack failed and he stumbled on the very rocks that Demon loved so much. "Even my mountain hates you it seems." He exaggeratored the 'my' on purpose, allowing the words to be dragged out in a purr on his lips.

Still, the beast within him was far from satisified. Only blood would do that now.

And so.....

Attack roll:
1- Demon jumped towards the stallion only to overcompensate and find himself jumping over Braoin's form. His cloved hooves digging in but sliding slightly on the rocks as he turned to face his opponant once more. (Miss)
2- Demon strikes out with his tail, the spade slamming into Braoin several times at high speed. (Minor-Moderate damage)
3- Demon leaps forward his teeth ready to pierce flesh... but he misses, only the tip of one extended tooth nicking Braoin's neck. (Very minor damage)
4- Demon slams into Braoin's side once more. (Moderate damage)

Demon flashed his teeth in a menacing grin, part of him was impressed at the sudden show of courage, though in Demon's opinion it was wasted on him. Still, it didn't change anything. Demon would not allow those of lesser blood to take away what was his or to challenge his authority. Here his word was law. And he would enforce that through blood, war, and without mercy if he needed to. It wasn't like Demon really needed an excuse to fight... after all, it was his life. The only way he knew to prove his strength and worth. The day he could no longer fight would be the day he died.

Demon stands strong allowing the stallions charge, his eyes narrowing as he braces for the attack. Prong strike his puffed up chest, tearing only the slightest moan of pain mixed with aggrevation from him. Once again Demon takes the opportunity to taunt him; "Pathetic!" With that Demon slams his hoof hard into the ground causing some of the ice beniethe their feet to crack and shatter in an effort to spook his opponant.... who said strength was simply being the strongest? A strong mind was needed to, there was no room in real life for those who always followed the rules.... it would only get you killed.

Attack roll:
1- Demon turns and moves his body away from the stallion, pretending to be uninterested and bored. He allows his tail to gentle rub under the others chin, an insult. (No attack)
2- Demon brings his hooves up and slams them hard into Braoin's chest as he headbutts him between his antlers. A menacing evil laugh is ripped from his throat. (Moderate-Major damage)
3- Demon brings his hoof up and uses it to push the stallion back, refusing to give up his possition to the 'weaker' stallion. (Very minor if any)
4- With a speed few expect of Demon he slams open his wings as he brings his shoulder up to contact with Braoin's nose. (Minor-Moderate damage)