Ramalama, Bang, Bang! -- Open

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small was the audience that would drawl rom the dragon's roar; for but a moment the small fae found himself existing the foliage of the sparce jungle and stood witness to one of the newer member's pride and joy. Flames. Jack knew of Chernabog only in the barest of info; their large form could be seen quite easily from any point amungst the sands when they thought wise to venture out of the foiliage- it was one of the reasons that Jack himself did not spend much time in his other form, well that and

well, the downsides of such a large form were quite common. To shift in such a size hurt. For a moment the small fellow basked in the sands, watching as the dragon lifted themselves into the air and made glass of the landscape around them both. Harsh winds of large beating winds was directed outwardly away from the kodkod, and instead as Chernabog next struck the earth in fire Jack would take the invitation.

Wind, naturally as the conductor for fire- the breath that burst forth it's life- fanned out in a wonderous display, and as they heaved up into the air again- their fire would marvel out in a display similar to a firework. Fire raining from the sky before it flickered out- snuffed by a fine sense of control outwards of Chernabog's control.

[glow=#add8e6,2,300]I DID WHAT I HAD TO DO[/glow]

[glow=#add8e6,2,300]AND SAW IT THROUGH WITHOUT EXEMPTION[/glow]