Demonic vs. Musashi - Sparification. No, that isn't a word.

[Minosheep]

As this is happening, the ground behind Musashi slowly melts. Demonic springs from the new pool, having Fireported there, body whirling as he attacks. His blades hum, flames dancing along their lengths and around Demonic's body, lava still dripping from his form.

[Musashi]

Musashi's body flashed and he hovered, eyes closed, before Demonic. Brilliant silver wings sprang from his back. Mythril dragon armor lined his arms and legs and chest. Armor as strong as Feyrbrand's scales. Each hand had been formed into a mettallic dragon claw. His hair, now solid white, streaked down his back, long and flowing. But most importantly, he'd regained the energy with which to fight. He opened his eyes, revealing the merciless and powerful eyes of a dragon. He cracked his knuckles, and without a word began his assault, timeporting behind Demonic and drilling him with a spiked gauntlet into his back.

[Minosheep]

Demonic had been expecting this; there is time between the point when a punch is thrown and the time when it connects, so Demonic is able to barrel roll to the side, FireGuardian's blade--more than sharp enough to slice mithril, having been forged by demons--careening towards a scaly elbow.

[Musashi]

Or it might have, had it actually hit. Fast as lightning, Musashi's left claw gripped Demonic's arm at the wrist, halting his attack. He raised him dangling into the air as he stared into Demonic's eyes, showing no remorse.

Musashi pulled back his right claw.

"Dragon Bolt Punch!" he growled.

A traslucent blue dragon's head, sparking with blue and white lightning, formed around Musashi's spiked claw, which was subsequently drilled into Demonic's midsection.

[Minosheep]

Being gripped by one arm, Demonic's other arm is still free. Bloodreign moves to intercept Musashi's arm, aiming to slice it off at the wrist, though Demonic would still be punched if his attempt succeeds.

[Musashi]

Knowing this one weakness in his attack, Musashi had already made preparations for such a counter. Just as Demonic began his attack with Bloodreign, Musashi had countered with a slow spell on himself. Throwing off Demonic's timing thusly, since his blow was moving slower than the strike from Demonic, the punch would either slam into Demonic's chest as intended, or possibly into his wrist, splintering his arm.

[Minosheep]

Noticing what's happening, Demonic jerks his arm back amazingly fast, with reflexes much quicker than most adults', Bloodreign's edge now towards Musashi's fist. Should he continue with the punch, his hand would likely be split apart.

[Musashi]

Musashi continues with the attack. The blade strikes his armored claw, beginning to pierce the armor, but amazingly doesn't cut into his flesh. You see, the dragon armor lining Musashi's body was imbued with holy energy from Musashi's half of the transformation, naturally repelling the demonic blade. The punch connects with Demonic chest, along with the back side of the blade of his own sword. However, it was weakened a bit due to the swords force on it. With his left hand, Musashi begins to squeeze Demonic's arm with enough power to snap it in two.

[Minosheep]

...And Musashi's fist finishes closing around empty air as Demonic Fireports onto his back, thrusting his blades forward, ignoring the numbness in the arm holding FireGuardian.

[Musashi]

The inertia from Musashi's punch that did not connect, sent him forward about three steps. Just out of range of Demonic's swords. He spun around, charging a sphere of holy power in his claw, and flung it at the fire elemental, before taking flight out of Demonic's range of attack.