Hells_Ice_Demon
Lance sparpen his eyes at him.. "you to kind.. but I dont want to fight a loser.." He said cracking up laughing.. "I'm stronger than you, infact I could've killed you last time, if only it wasn't interupted.." He said looking at him.. "but on the mark.. We will fight someday, when you can get stronger than me.." He said grining at Kestral, taunting him to strike at him..
Kestral would not be baited.
"well Lance, if you'll remember," he said coolly, "you ran off while we were in the middle of our fight, I'd say that would be a sign of weakness no matter how powerful the demon."
Kestral was really only taunting him. Lance calling him a loser did sting, just a bit though.
He had devoted his entire life to becoming more powerful, that Lance would disregard him so easily was still maddening.
"And I'll have you know," said Kestral, "that if you base your knowledge of my power on our last meeting, that you have underestimated me severely. I was nothing compared to how powerful I am now. And if you doubt that, I'd love to prove you wrong."
The Silver Dragon Aura flapped it's wings ferociously, while it might be an aura, it still had a bit of a physical form. A small whirlwind kicked up, blowing Kestral's long silver hair forward into his face. His eyes were locked onto Lance's.