03-18-2015, 05:06 PM
Damien's foal like ears twitched as his nose smelled royalty, at least the blood of someone he was seeking out. The lure had obviously worked out and he was going to hopefully succeed in the next set of plans. The handle to the long hybrid weapon rested in his hands as he trailed off deeper into the forest. Eventually he would come to a place that vaguely resembled a maze. It was there that runes began to hover around his hand before he entered inside. He was going to test the Prince's mental psyche as he imagined the male picked Damien off as the largest being on the field to fight and if he defeated him, the others would withdraw. The spell he released would implement various scenes into his mind of monsters for him to fight to appear.