'Why does he seem angry all of a sudden?' Damion asked himself, staring at the heat ball Nyx had become.
The switch from his calm state to his angry side made Damion scan the Wolf again, trying to see if there was something on it or something it exuded that made Nyx agitated.
Damion found nothing, so he switched his attention back to Nyx.
"You know him… or her?" He asked, getting himself prepared for anything the Extraterrestrial was going to throw at them.
"An hour ago, I received word from my men that they were attacked by the Extraterrestrials," Nyx began, the intensity of the purple flame surrounding him increasing drastically. "Luckily no one was hurt. However, I would have let this one go since he was not among the attackers, but he seems intent on dying."
"You tiny little thing," the Wolf chuckled derisively. "Do you think you have the strength to defeat me?!"
"I can end your life in just one paw swi…"
