Dorfl's eyes widened as the large cell Xanriel had created began to devour innocent townspeople. He was even more surprised at what he said as Sirenes pleaded to make him stop the cell, it had sounded like it came from another person, someone unimaginably cruel, and then had expanded to a chorus of hundreds.
Suddenly Dorfl was at the rampaging cell in a breif smell of burning embers. Seeing a larger target, the cell moved away from the elfs, who were now running in fear from the monstrosity. As it bore down on him, he tried to jump over it, but it managed to leap up on small hair that surrounded it's body.
It brushed his leg. A very small touch, so tiny he didn't even feel it. Until his leg was ripped away from him and consumed by the formless blob.
Landing awkwardly, but quickly rolling away as the cell made a desperate lunge, he didn't taste great, but that didn't matter, it just wanted to feed. Growing hotter, he leaped over the cell again, this time anticipating it's jump. As it brushed against his other leg, trying to take that one in as well, it grasped onto it, and burned.
Shrieking through Xanriel, the cell thrashed and writhed on the ground, attempting to put out the growing flames. Before it was consumed, however, it detached the molten rock from it's body, along with any part of it that had been burnt. Then it turned slowly, and sighted on him again. He had hurt it. Now it was personal.
The cell advanced slowly, wary of the golem now, staying back to avoid the heat of his skin. Dorfl's skin suddenly took on a lighter hue, becoming bright green, as he transferred control of his body to that of the life incarnation. He blinked slowly, and the normally red fires that burned inside his eyes were blazing green. Drawing on the cell's life, he grew his leg back.
He didn't hesitate after that however, as the cell sensed that he was no longer hot and believed he was not a threat. Standing there one moment, he drove his fist into the cell faster than any watchers could see, and much too fast for the cell to begin consuming his arm. And then he was away, behind it now, pouding his arm into the confused cell once more. As it turned to attack him again, he blurred, appearing above the cell and punching it yet again. Each time, blodd leaked from it's wounds and it got a little smaller.
After about 20 attacks, the cell was tiny again, yet still trying to come after him again, crawling slowly towards him until it gave up, and fell down on the ground, pretending to be dead. But Dorfl could tell that it was faking and picked the cell up throwing it at Xanriel before he appeared there first. In front of it.
He grabbed Xanriel by the shoulders and pinned him to the ground. "Do you have any idea what you almost did there? Innocent people lost their lives, because of your foolishness!" He stood up and reverted back to Dorfl's mind. "Don't do that agin, or I will not hesitate to do to you what I did to that abomination, do you hear me?"
Done
OOC: I can edit all that out if you like, but Dorfl doesn't enjoy innocent deaths, and it took a while to type
