The demon looked at Quin. This battle had taken a toll; he had been running and summoning as fast as he could, and he used a lot of his demonic energy to keep his summons here. Yet Quin cut through them like a hot knife through butter. He wasn't having any of that, he was a dignified demon, and even if he was going to lose a battle, he was going to make sure his opponent fought with all seriousness.
He gritted his teeth, looked Quin right in the eye, and then bit hard into his arm. Blood splattered all around, but rather than fall, it formed into some sort of magic circle midair. The blood flowed and started glowing, giving a very eerie feel, pulling all the mana around toward its center.
Lara and Quin simply watched. Quin didn't attack yet. He could tell something pretty powerful was about to come from there, and he wanted to see it.
