The smeared blood on the back of my palm sparks as it shines brightly. Flashes of hot pink and rose, blind me, forcing me to squint to see what was happening. Sensing danger, Sorag flaps his wings in front of him, creating a mini tornado and stopping his movement at the same time. In his defense, it was the right action to stop his straightforward attack, since Belial appears from the seal, looming out menacingly in a cloud of smoke and flames.
His two iconic jet-black horns exit the cloud first, appearing right before the crimson skull. His eyes blaze crimson as a deep mahogany red tightly fit suit of armor covers his body. Even though the skull shows no emotions, I could feel the slight increase in his heartbeat. Excitement takes over, and happiness rises, like a child playing with a new toy.