Andrew faced a few Demons he's face with at the moment; however, having them all here at once is truly a sight to see indeed. There was plenty of thoughts roaming his mind at the moment and there was no real way to predict the outcome of this battle.
The young man closed his eyes and begin channeling all his faith into Vrona in return the Star answered his call. Tiny red Star seen floating around the mans both, allowing that build up energy to flow onto the battle.

Andrew begin clearing his mind of all negative thoughts and Vrona was a Star that required his mind, body, and spirit to be at peace. Andrew needed to appeal to his Star's nature to being to truly understand it.

The connection was stronger than before; however, it felt lackluster a little. Andrew felt he understood, but there was more to the picture than he allowed himself to see.

He took one final breath and in that same moment he took staff to hand and prepared to face the Demon hoard.
(Andrew Mercia)
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[18:20] Andrew was faced with the Demon from before; however, this wasn't him protecting the ungrateful girl though it's a battle for himself. Andrew sighed and begin twirling his staff attempting to build up the cosmic energy he had stored since facing the horde.

He prepared to force his mind to see the bigger picture, but the knowledge within the star was so vase he couldn't at the moment. There was much more for him to grasp and yet he didn't know where to begin.

He'd follow Vrona to the end of the road to find his resolve, suddenly his eyes become a Crimson color and his aura does as well.

He'd slam his staff down on the ground while looking at the Demon.

"I'm assuming you spoke to me that day when you wanted to captured Ashe. I won't stop you and she's dead to me; however, that won't change the fact I have to face you today."

At this point Andrew thought about bringing her there himself.
(Andrew Mercia)
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[18:26] An old foe which Frenerid has lost to before and watched his queen defeat with ease. Now he was here in front of him. Frenerid was given a second chance at taking a nice bite from him. Well, not like Frenerid chewed.

Ashira had finally connected a bond with him that would multiply his power tenfold. His sword rose into the air as dark liquifying mist leaked from his fangs, onto his blade's hilt, and finally onto the blade itself.

Soon, there was a flash of red that soon enveloped him in cosmical mana. His eyes glowed as demonic power surged within them.

Frenerid was clearly serious.

"I've already captured her before and I might intend to do it again if I so choose. You, however..."

His sword began to cackling as the connection with his dark mana and his star's would combine into one. He looked at it before glancing back at Andrew.

"...Well, see here today."
(Frenerid)
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[18:30] ** Andrew Mercia has inflicted an injury upon Frenerid. ("Permanent Injury", "Permanent Injury", "Permanent", "Severity: MODERATE (-10 Vit)") **
[18:45] Andrew walks over towards the man after a long battle and the different force of Stars going against each other. Andrew learned to control the area around him and with a snap of his finger explosions happened. Likely catching the Demon off guard allowed the man to get closer to use the rest of his magic.

Andrew finally approached the Demon, but the assault wasn't over just yet. A large pool of magma forced the Demon's moments allowed him to follow up with a rather powerful beam.

Andrew absorbed his own Star's power, casing his skin to burn a Crimson color. Andrew wasn't really use to all this power, but now wasn't the time for self-doubt.

The young man walks over towards the Demon After he was sure if the creatures defeat he'd learn down.

"Don't mind me...I just need to ascend again...and I need to understand how."

With that said Andrew forcefully removes one of the red stars floating around the Demons. He'd consumed the star and it left an odd test in his mouth even falling to a knee. The addition power wasn't welcome just yet and his young boy couldn't handle it; however, he slowly gained a little more knowledge over the read branch.

It was a step in the right direction the red branches vase pool of knowledge. Andrew could slowly feel himself growing, but he was nowhere near the strength he wanted to be at the moment.

He ad things to protect, but for now he'd mark this down as an victory.
(Andrew Mercia)
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[19:01] There was a sudden snap in the serpent's mind that told him that he needed to engage when he could. There wasn't for a moment he underestimated Andrew for her had the same energy overriding his circuits like Frenerid himself. Albeit, Frenerid had a more darker connection.

You couldn't hide from a snake's senses but you could mess with it to a degree. That seemed to happen to Frenerid. As much pressure as Frenerid was putting on him, it didn't seem like he could battle against the flash and bangs of explosions that came near him so well.

This was a predicament. The drive to do well so that he may gain praise from Veles was within him. He remembered every single word that she said. It is what kept his motivation running from the start.

It was... however starting to dwindle. The fight continued and Frenerid was doing more faults than not. He was contesting against someone who had the same power but with the lack of ability to close in without getting a higher trade against him, it felt useless.

Blood dripped from his arm as he heard a bit of a sizzle upon his skin which slowly healed itself from the race he was. Although, those ruby hues looked down without a single emotion in them towards his hand that wasn't there. Only thing left was blood.

Continuously dripping...

"Hmm..."

He watched it for a while and the bleeding wasn't stopping. Not like he cared about it much but his emotions only dipped further. "...That day will never come it seems. I've failed you once again, Lady Veles."

His sword drops the ground as it soon disappears into a dark mist. His form turned on its heel and began to walk away until he also turned into that same blackened veil.

He realized a lot here.
(Frenerid)