Chapter Seven: Kungen
The party continued on their journey, to their next village. The closest village to Amon's dwelling was Aspire, village of the dead. There are almost no life surrounding it, all around was dismal, barren land. Hence, the nickname of the village. The McAteers were just a couple of miles away from Aspire. All too sudden, intense demonic energy enveloped them and the pressure caused by the djä sent the ladies crashing to the ground. Arjen immediately cast a spell that blocked out djä in their surrounding. "Looks like what we were seacrching for had came to us."
"A sharp sword, a sharp wit.." A sly voice came out of nowhere.
"Show yourself, Amon. Seems to me demon lords are just cowards?"
"Prove yourselves.." Hoards of demons appear all around them.
"Rubbish.." Weiss interjected. "Annihilate"
A red beam of energy blew all the demons away.
"Impressive. Ten battalions gone just like that. Seems like all of you are stronger than I thought.. Prepare yourself.."
A man stepped out of the shadows. Looks like any normal human being except that he had two large leather wings. "I am Amon Of Wrath. Die before me, humans."
"A demi-human form uh?"
"To better utilised our powers, we demon lord have human forms." Amon said with a smirk.
Then with one wave of his hand, an invisible force sent Weiss crashing into the trees behind with an awful thud. "Pathetic.."
"WEISS!?" Fabio shouted. "Hail, become my arrow. Frost, be my blade. Snow, you are my shield." Fabio's dagger was unsealed into it's true appearance. A wakizashi. Then dragging his sword back with his sword hand, putting his other hand over it, "Petals of Frost" A flurry of icicles was summoned, and then shattered into pieces resembling petals. "Dance with elegance". In unison, all the ice petals began criss crossing towards Amon and attempted to cut him into tiny bits and pieces. Driving cuts into Amon, he got mad and pulled out his weapon. A stick. "Awaken" The stick extended and at it's edge, a huge curving blade seemingly formed from wood appeared. It then turned jet black. Black, as death itself. "Behold my scythe, Necromortis. Now, face it's wrath. Skewer that punk. The blade became horizontal and glowed blood red. It extended towards Fabio at high speed at buried itself deep into his shoulder. "AHHHHHHHHHH"
"You arm is mine." Amon smirked "Expand"
The blade expanded and tore Fabio's arm off. Fabio had only a little of his consciousness left by then.
"Take care of Fabio and Weiss, ladies. It's time to finish this whole charade." The voice came from Arjen but it's wasn't like his tone at all. This tone was aloof and arrogant.
"Who is that.."
"Kun.. Gen.." Fabio rasped.
"Kungen?"
"His.. Poten.. Tial.. Unl..locked.."
"Don't talk, I will reattach your arm. Jas, heal Weiss."

Kungen, who made Arjen's auburn hair much longer, and had narrowed eye. "This will be over quickly." An apparition of Kungen appeared behind Amon and cut of his arm cleanly.
"WHHATTT?!"
"Light is the medium of my abilities. This sword's abilities. That was an illusion created by my light. And whatever my illusions does, it fools your mind to think that it's real, therefore inflicting the damage to your weak little body. Even if you know this fact, your mind will still get fooled again and again. Hence the name of sword is Aureola. Now, to unseal my blade." Driving his sword into the ground, "Amplify. Now I have complete control over light." With astounding speed, three Kungen appeared and sliced off Amon's wings and his other arm. He had absolutely no time to react. Kungen himself, with his blade lighted up, pressed it against Amon's torso. "Goodnight, Amon. Cascading flare" A red crescent light with a very instensity of magic, vaporized Amon. Leaving only ashes.. But Kungen wasn't finish, he used his light to gather all the particles of Amon, and then encased it in a ball of light. "Brighten" Every trace of Amon disappeared.
Kungen then collapsed, Arjen was back. Albeit heavily panting.
"Arjen!!" Marin ran over to hug him.
With a weak smile, "Marin, aren't you afraid? Of my second form?"
"No.. I'm not.. And I healed Fabio.."
"Great... Don't leave me now.. I lov.." Arjen sanked into her arms, unconscioused.
Marin, with a wide grin, allow Arjen to sleep on her thigh. "We'll set camp here tonight, yea sis?"
"Ok. You like him, don't ya?" Jasmin smiled.
"Kinda.." Marin said with a blush.
Weiss then said, "Well this will be between us girls. Haha. Not a guy will know." Noting that Fabio was knocked out too.
With that, the girl set up camp and let the guys rest. "Our turn to protect them now.." Jasmin said.

To be continued..