Far away into the night, in the dimly lighted room of the Hadien queen, something dreadful and powerful had been unleashed, the demon inside of the king, the flames he could neither control nor the powers he could neither hold back. They were wicked, they were bad, they were ruthless and they wanted the queen in ways he could not understand. He tried so hard to hold them back, he had tried all he could to keep them away from hurting her but they were out now. With just a single touch from her, his flames came bursting out of him, in the form of fire they consumed him, burning off everything he wore and allowing his skin to burn in the night. They took control.
Drazhan was still there, but he was not, for his demons to be let loose, he had to give way. It was like he had two souls or rathe
