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Shelus doesn't move at all as his own attack is flung back at him. His little ball of Plasma explodes and finds its way spread out over Shelus' entire body. But interestingly enough, this Plasma is the very thing he is and can become. The layers of plasma that found its way onto Shelus seemed to drip down his flesh as water would flow down a glassy surface. Before the last drop of this matter could drip freely down Shelus' skin onto his pants, it was slowly absorbed into his flesh. The latent affect of this was kind of hidden at first, but would be expressed soon enough.
"Very well."
He spoke as he gently wiped off the rest of the plasma that hadn't fallen from his face. That matter in turn would also be absorbed into his flesh.
He lowered his hand as he made a few steps cautiously backwards. Parts and sections of his skin began to radiate a dim orange as a reaction to the absorbed Plasma. Not too long after that... a numerous amount of purple discs outlined the arena. As a link between them made them all one, the gravity here became quite warped. Warped would be a fine enough word to explain it as large and even small pieces of the crumbling statue hit the glass floor with incridible force.
"Interesting story, but now tell me this... How do you plan to destroy one that is partially of your own kind? I admit that I might be half of what I'am and was accepted into 'his' holy house and then betrayed at the slightest failure. But then again... aren't we all halves of something? Who is to say I, or even you are half of anything? Instead, We don't have to be half, full, or any other measurement not seen fit in our own eyes. Let me show you MY Full"
As the dimming of his body came to a hault he stared into Godean's eyes and lowered his head as a smile of Insanity became a smile of wrath. With his head held low, a large crack forms and destroys the glass floor and what exits this crack is a draconic hand that slams Shelus into the ground. What was happening though? Would Shelus summon that which would seek to cause pain unto himself? As his body seemed to break and crack between the cracked floor and the draconic hand. Shelus let out a laugh and a breath as his eye kept focus on Godean... right before his skull appeared to crush under the massive claws.
Moments later, the hand dragged Shelus' assumed corpse down into the cracked flooring and sealed it to the shape it had originally been. Under this glass... one could see the stars and heavens as a spectral light explodes outwards towards the glassy surface. However... that which was piloting this explosion was none other than a new Shelus, a Shelus which bore four of the mighty plasmatic wings of Xenomide and the two feathered wings of his own in between the others. They were all beautiful as Shelus flew straight through the floor and stopped instantly to face Godean in his true form only feet away from him.
Oddly... this new Shelus did not seem to be harmed that much by the intense gravity that multiplied by the second. With the hand of this new Shelus slowly reaching outward toward Godean's chest, it haulted and just as quickly... a plasmatic wind exhaled. It thrived to push Godean outside of the Arena and possibly destroy or consume him entirely.
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