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David tossed his guitar in the air and it dissapeared into whisps of light. He lept off the couch and walked up to the bar, forming a barrier of light around himself to defend agenst the darkness flowing uncontrollably from Yawgs body.

Yawgmoth's body reacted sharply to the light from David and since he was coming up to the bar where Yawgmoth was he decided to teach the kid a lesson. Yawgmoth's hand rose and a swirling darkness began to gather into his open palm facing David, Yawgmoth's eyes narrowed and he said "You've got three seconds to disappear before we make it happen ourselves. One." Yawgmoth said in a deadly serious tone the darkness forming into an orb that was steadily growing. Starting at the size of a golf ball it rose to tennis ball size, then baseball, then softball until it was finally about the size of a basketball and just kept spinning with a spiraling purple and black energy.

For a growing number of reasons, it was time for Ziven to depart. rising from her seat, clothes moving with greater force, she bobbed her head to Rayne. "Good night." with a small pop, she was gone.

Yawgmoth snarled and lowered his hand causing the basketball sized orb to dissipate into the air in an array of black and purple sparks that were absorbed by Yawgmoth's skin as the energy re-entered his body. Yawgmoth shook his head at the utter idiocy of that kid and grabbed a bottle of whiskey from the bar downing the thing in one long drink.

The Dark King's eyes shifted over to the other woman watching him. With nothing more than a slight huff Yawgmoth found another whiskey bottle but upon grabbing it caused it to shatter in his hands. He was about to blow something up in frustration before he found the black lines that ran over the left side of his face and arm had come all the way down to his fingertips. Slowly it began to happen. Yawgmoth lost control and the lines of black spread over his body like a disease rapidly 'infecting' his skin. The lines all expanded to meet one another causing Yawgmoth's skin to appear obsidian black. His right crimson eye whited out to match the red one. Two bumps appeared upon his head pushing up against his fire red hair before the skin broke and two large black horns protruded from his skull. At the same time similar bumps formed upon his back ripping open to reveal to very very large black wings that spanned outward flicking blood on everything around them. The wounds around them healed insanely fast as did the ones on his head. His fingernails and toenails elongated into claws, the toenails so much so they ripped open his boots causing him to have to remove them. His bottom jaw seemed to unhinge a little and drop a little lower before hinging itself back on the bone. His forked serpentine tongue fused at the end to form a spike ended demonic tongue and lastly his fire red hair lost its color and became a darker white color, almost gray but not quite. The thing inside of him had taken control and possessed him completely now. The transformation finished with one final roar that echoed through the bar. The roar was clearly that of a demon, and a very powerful angry one at that. The demonic Yawgmoth stared at the two creatures left in the room. Dinner time.

"That was..." He shook his head, trying to shake of the fear that he was going to die and leave a very young widow and an unborn child without a father. He enveloped himself in a bubble of light and vanished, returning to the dragon keep.

Star strolls in from visiting the animals.... Walked right up to the bar and gets herself a drink. Sat down and just stared at the wall as she was sipping her water...