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The hellish God twisted his head down, avoiding the worst of the slashes, bellowing in rage. The blast of energy and ice though, he couldn't tergiverse. It hit him full on in the chest and those bellows of rage turned to bellowes of pain. If he'd been at full power he could've withstood it but in his weakened state it pummled him. His wings went limp and he started to fall, down to the ground. The loam trembled as he crashed to earth, lying limp and unmoving. A moment went by, then his nostrils started to quiver. A smell drifted to him, the smell of blood. His weary head turned and he saw the puddle, and the horses standing by it. The one that unleashed Lahrah...now he was asking for his help? But this was no time for old fights, he had to stop Laharah, she would destroy the world and him along with it. Even that horse that seemed to side with her would perish. Stupid fool, Laharah never sided with anybody, she cared only for her self. She must be stopped, no matter the cost. The large cranium turned more and the long tongue lapped at the small puddle. The strength flowed through him, not all his formal power but he was restored to an extent. But a persons blood containes some of their spirit. He felt the equines hate and fury, but also their compassion for one another. He could faintly touch the minds of those who's blood flowed through him. With a roar he reared onto his hind legs, his front talons scything the air. WIth that he sprang at his sister, tackling her in mid-air, trying to hurl her to the ground.
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