He charges at me again. I throw my sword out. I form a ball of light and energy. I slam it into his chest. Angnar yelps in pain. His eyes shoot red with anger. He forms a dagger in his hand and slams it into my chest.

"Hector!" Althael and Varian scream.

"Way to piss me off." Angnar hisses.

I throw him back. I grip my wound. I will not let this minor inconvenience stop me. I let out a breath as I feel blood dripping from my lips. Dammit. I rip the dagger out and it burns in my hands. I brush my hand off. Angnar charges at me. I throw my sword out. Ours slam into each other's. I feel the earth crack under us. Angnar throws me back. I slam into the mud. Ow.  Althael helps me up. I'm starting to feel the pain of the wound. I'm starting to feel dizzy, and I can feel the blood dripping. 

"Are you alright?" He asks.

"Fine... just peachy." I grunt. 

"Oh, oh. That looks-" Varian turns and pukes.

"I'm fine." I say patting his back.

"Okay, we shall see." He rises up.

He starts growing. He ignites himself in fire.

"What is he doing?" Horace asks hiding behind Rapunzel.

"Probably something world devouring." I say.

"You should be running!" Angar laughs.