Rejection of Tyrants

Draken arched his back up while he was on his knees, a purple beacon surrounding him, on his chest was a purple magical crater with black veins coming from it. The beacon changed to gold, then purple agian, and keep flashing back in forth. Draken's eyes and the inside of his mouth glowing the same colors that made the beacon.
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Within Draken's Mind

Draken found himself surrounded by darkness, a deep voice spoke, "Draken Darkward, son of Soularous, the Diablo. A hybrid of great potential, you will make a perfect vessal." Draken watched as a giant face appeared from the darkness, the eyes and moth glowing purple. Draken snarled, "Blackstaff."
The face let out a horrible cackal, "Indeed, with your body I can take this land over and do as I please, now submit to me." Draken thought about it, and got ready to kneel, but he stopped himself. "Why should I?"
Blackstaff growled, "Because you are weak and have no more use to me this way." Draken snapped his eyes at the face, "Says the parasite who begged me nonstop for life force." The face turned into a snarl, "What did you call me, worm!?" Draken stood his ground, "A parasite, that's what you are. You sapped on me long enough!" The face twisted up, "So be it, I'll take your body by force!" The darkness consumed Draken, he really thought he was going to die.... Orla saved him, he survived Gelt, only to die at the hands of a parasite. Maybe this is what he deserved, he was pathetic. Or was he? He was the son of Soularous. That's right, he wasn't pathetic, he fought so many battles, and fought opponents much more powerful than this parasite, a blue light surrounded him as he stood up, horns erupted from his head, his eyes became demonic and a pair of black feathered wings sprouted from his back. "No, I'm no worm, this is my body." The blue light began to consume the darkness, "I am the son of Soularous, I am the Diablo, I am DRAKEN DARKWARD! and your power is mine!" The Blackstaff roared in rage as it lost its power and empowered Draken. Draken was surrounded by blue light, the Blackstaff became a worm. Draken grabbed it and began squeezing it, "Return to the nothingness you came from." The worm bursted in blue flames and faded away. Draken smiled, "I bow to no Tyrants, I only bow to worthy leaders."
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Outside his mind, the beacon turned a deep blue, the color of Soularous, after a couple of minutes the storm clouds began to thunder as blue lightning cracked the sky, and the beacon ascended back to the ground. Draken, in his new form fell to the side, unconscious. He slowly opened his eyes to see it begin sprinkling and someone walking towards him before closing his eyes back to sleep.
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