The beast was all too happy to tear apart the enemies thrown down and short work is made of the wounded avian enemies dropped from the sky. He might even be heard over the storm on occasion, roaring as if demanding more from the skyborn 'ally'.
Then it all comes to an end. Vincent is 'human' again and crouched, awareness taking its sweet time to become clarity. Control... however much he's come to understand the beast inside him, there's always moments where it bursts free and sends his mind in retreat.
Dragon. That is likely what Vincent would call Stone even if the raksura was unlike any dragon he'd ever witnessed.
A dragon nearly the size of any summoned Bahamut at that.
The red-cloaked man is soaked in the rain and looks disoriented. But he drags himself to a standing position and aims his weapon.
That form of his never came with instructions. Kept everything fuzzy at best if not outright blank. In time he'd gain more control, more awareness of self. But now, Stone is just another possible threat the storm has generated. Only the fact that he isn't an avian gives Vincent pause before engaging.
Re: IV.
Then it all comes to an end. Vincent is 'human' again and crouched, awareness taking its sweet time to become clarity. Control... however much he's come to understand the beast inside him, there's always moments where it bursts free and sends his mind in retreat.
Dragon. That is likely what Vincent would call Stone even if the raksura was unlike any dragon he'd ever witnessed.
A dragon nearly the size of any summoned Bahamut at that.
The red-cloaked man is soaked in the rain and looks disoriented. But he drags himself to a standing position and aims his weapon.
That form of his never came with instructions. Kept everything fuzzy at best if not outright blank. In time he'd gain more control, more awareness of self. But now, Stone is just another possible threat the storm has generated. Only the fact that he isn't an avian gives Vincent pause before engaging.