As the fight continued, the gap only seemed to be getting wider and wider.
Vexar's eyes gleamed with a crimson flame as he pressed the advantage. He danced around the monster, avoiding its lethal strikes with fluid footwork while simultaneously retaliating with deadly precision.
Flames began to erupt from his entire body as Vexar forgot about defense.
Finding the perfect opportunity, the spider pressed forward. A leg struck his shoulder, the impact nearly dislocating it.
The flame concentrated as the pain vanished within moments. Slowly Vexar was transforming into his demonic form, and unlike Dhruv, he had full control over this original body of his.
Flames erupted from his cracked skin as horns began to form over his head. The steel of his blade turned crimson-hot as the air around it began to shimmer just from being in its presence.