Dawn's eyes were black as coal. Even though the circle was broken and Jacobi dead, the demon kept coming. It was killing them both.

Donald reached in and pulled Adrian and Dawn out of the circle. He knew that when this thing came, that would be a bad place to be in.

It wasn't working. Her energy was leaving faster than his was replacing it. The demon...the Daedra as they used to be called, was still coming. He tried to pull himself away from her, but he couldn't he was losing his life force, his magic was leaving him...as was his breath.

Donald stood in front of them. They were busy, and he still had some fight left in him.

Come on Earth...Don't let me down now...

Dawn opened her mouth. "Kill... me... it will save... both of you."

"With all due respect, f**k that."

He was ready to fight. He needed to release this anger somehow.

He couldn't respond...but he couldn;t kill her. He loved her. She had lied to him...she deserved to die...NO! She was good person...she was a lying whore...she couldn't be trusted. She was so tender...so loving. She was cold and hateful...she was kind and gentle...

The argument couldn't stop. It was up to Donald to save both of them. His energy was fading fast.

Donald told Earth to abandon him, to aid Adrian and Dawn.

He could take this thing on himself.

As it came out, he thought differently.

Oh god, I'm gonna die.

Dawn screamed and it was easy to see why: a black hand had ripped through her stomach and was pulling a full size body behind it.

A new presence filled him. It was the same he'd felt twice today. It energy flowed into them both...he felt stronger, but was still unable to fight. He looked inot Dawns eyes, they were black. He could see himself.

No...

His hair was white again...completely white...

Thats when he saw the hand.

"No!" he tried to yell, it couldn't come out.

Donald jumped forward. He warped Earth into gloves, the thorns forming knuckles. He beat the demon with them, but the wood just died on impact.

Oh hell, we're screwed...

"Ah!"

He yelled that at least. The Demon's mind had entered Dawn's, and therefore his own. It sensed the weakness in him, and took control of it...his eyes fell stone bacl as well. It was in control of him, waitting for his energy to return.

Dawn screamed bloody murder as the entire thing came out of her.The demon was totally black, with all red eyes. It looked at almost-dead-Dawn. "You are transport. Must keep with."

Damnit...

Donald was muttering under his breath...Maybe this was his time...

And alexander would come back if he died here...He couldn't give in...

Donald jumped forward, bombarding the demons mind with Earth giving him more power, just like when he took control of Adrian in the tower.

But the demon simply shrugged it off, knowing Donald on his back with extreme force

The energy was back to him...the Demon in his mind. Donald was alone. He tried to fight it. It was too strong.

The Demon stood back, using Adrian to deal with Donald while it gathered it's strenght.

Adrian swiped at Donalds, a massive bolt of fire spweing from his fingertips.