"How cares a job a job." Styx said as she formed two small blood blades. As she appeared in front of Charles. He swung down. Charles dodged both slashes. The blades glowed red. They were absorbing the Chaos Energy from the air. Charles duct under a sweeping attack. Charles punched Styx's leg hearing a cracking sound. Styx was falling forward.
"Really you did not block?" Charles snickered at his arrogance. As he launched up and kneed Styx in the stomach. Knocking him back. As Charles flipped in the air the air landed on his feet.
"Did you really need the theoretical performance?" I asked. That was reckless of him. I was flying over the battlefield. Styx quickly healed. Hearing a snapping sound Styx snapped it back into place.
"Yes." Charles said with a matter of fact voice. He side stepped to dodge a spinning disc of blood.
"Damn it I missed." Styx said with a cold voice. Charles still had a massive smile.
"Really?" Charles asked with a shrug of his shoulders.
"It's already hard enough." Styx said under her breath. Charles back stepped a slash of one blade. The second one extended, making Charles roll out of the way.
"This is so much fun." Charles said he was filled with bloodlust.
"Blut: Armor." Styx said as black crimson armor covered the arms and legs of Styx.
"Wait this is a True Dhampir!" I called out. Charles looked at me in shock.
"What a True Dhampir?" Charles said with a sad frown on his face.
"There are two classifications: Low Dhampir born from the thrall of a vampire. True Dhampir are born from the vampire itself." I told him as he had to dodge a blood spike that came out from the ground.
"Blut: Bloody Halo." Styx said as she formed two discs of blood. Throwing them at Charles. Charles jumped over them.
"Really." Charles said annoyed.
"Blut: Bloody Bind." Styx said his voice was cold. As the two Halo wrapped around Charles. Charles fell to the ground.
"Charles!" I screamed. Landing near him Charles smiled.
"Looks like you fell for the trap." Styx said with a cold voice taking slow deliberate steps. As if he did not want to. As he slowly crouches down looking into Charles' eyes.
"Starlight: Blast." Charles said with a smirk on their face. As Charles started to glow as he exploded outward. Throwing me back into a tree trunk.
"Damn it all you damn human!" Styx screamed. Styx seemed to sound like Nile. Styx wounds started to heal rapidly.
"Now who fell for the trap?" Charles asked, taunting Styx. Standing up slowly brushing himself off.
"Don't get cocky brat." Styx said with pure rage. He stood up, his shirt torn off by the blast. It was in mere tatters.
"Really I have basically won." Charles said, looking at the Styx.
"ReinBlut: Charon." Styx said as blood forms a cloak like liquid. A pair of demon wings and a demon horn on the right side of his head. A blood red scythe had formed in the left hand. There was no way. His Chaos Energy completely climbed higher and higher.
"Wow this is a shock." Charles said with a smile on his face.
"Charles, get out of here!" I yelled a great sense of dread filled my body. As suddenly he had a deep cut on his chest. Styx was standing behind Charles.
"Foolish human. You fool, this is my mightiest form, sadly it is nowhere close to my prime." Styx said with a somber tone.
"Starlight: Release." Charles said weakly. As a pillar of light exploded upward. As a healed Charles.
"You're so foolish!" Styx laughed out loud. As Styx crimson red Chaos Energy.
"Foolish, yes. Yet I am not weak. I refuse to allow someone to look down on me." Charles said standing up.
"Reinblut: Bloody Sunday." Styx said with a smile as droplets of blood form in front of the wings. With a single flap of the wings. Beams of blood shot out. Punching many holes in the body of Charles. A single drop of blood landed on Styx's cheek.
"Damn it." Charles snarled.
"In this form my blood has a paralyzing effect." Styx said with a smile.
"Really." Charles said weakly. Looking at me as I heard clapping behind Styx with a smile. Charles faded from existence.
"What?" Styx said with shock as we looked behind us. It was a damaged Charles. Charles was giggling.
"Hello, Styx I wonder what you were under was perfect hypnosis." Charles said with a huge smile on his face.
"That was impossible, that was Valtina's move! You needed to touch me with your blood!" Styx yelled in rage. As the wings of blood formed into many spears of blood.
"So what?" Charles questioned.
"Reinblut: Spear Storm." Styx roared out as the countless spears shot out. Stabbing into Charles the spears absorbing the blood of Charles. But suddenly it reversed the Blood Spears and his wounds suddenly healed.
"Charles!" I screamed out. As I looked at Charles I was clinging on to his chest.
"Sorry Charles." As Styx pulled off the mask. Showing the pink hair.
"Freya Rivers!" I asked with shock on my face. He had a small smile.
"So can you explain what happened?" Freya said with a somber smile.
"Dad has named him the heir to the throne of the Pendragon." I told her she seemed so shocked. Completely shocked.
"Dad! That old man gave him the title of heir, something that he holds close to his chest." Freya said with shock. She looked like she was about to faint.
"Yeah I was shocked too." I told him as he nodded with a grim nod.
"Mmmmmmmmmm." Charles groaned, still asleep. He was snoring lightly.
"Him. He is going to be in charge." Freya said with pure shock.
"Yep." I said having come to turn with the situation. "Let's get back to camp." I said with a small sigh.
"Sure." Freya said, picking up Charles throwing him over his shoulder.