Before me stood a Demonic Colossus that resembled a vivid image of how Demons are portrayed: goat-like legs, large horns, red skin, a grotesque face—everything about it was Demonic, with an Aura seemingly destined to corrupt everything it touched.
"< Magic of Anomalous Origin: Ray of Two Damnations >" (Davoth)
That thing was already heading our way; in fact, I could see its attention was focused on me, and I couldn't understand why.
Before it could get close, a stream of power from Davoth to his Demonic Creature gathered the two Anomalous powers into two spheres of condensed power before joining the two together, which circled around each other, releasing a vast amount of energy that was also split in two, intertwining as it traveled in a straight line toward the enemy.
"I'm of the same inclination as him, my power is heavily geared towards the Demonic side, I can't go against him without possessing a True Concept." (Davoth)
