"How dare you wretched humans do such a thing!!!!!!" Wraithsong screams forming a blinding pink light in which she begins to transform due to her grief of feeling her brother Loki's existence fade. Wraithsong transfroms from just a regular ole beautiful witch with that of an innocent face into a matured version of herself in less revealing attire. This form represents an experienced witch of Wraithsong. Her spells as the Jötnar witch are at their peak in this form of hers.
Behind Dagr comes Malakas "How is it going, friend?" Malakas asked Dagr
"She is going all out it seems, my Prince." He replies
"Plans have changed. I'll explain later. Don't kill this woman. Restrain her at best." Malakas tells Dagr in which Dagr nods his head as Malakas takes off elsewhere
Wraithsong walks out of the pink blinding light but in multiples and as they walk in different directions every one of her copies clap twice "My ambitions are really just to serve bit you see your friend took that from me, Dagr. Now you have forced me into what cannot be undone. This transformation of mine is permanent, you see Dagr. I must show you why I grieve!" Says Wraithsong then lets our a horrifying gut wretching scream that shakes Odal. Dagr's hand turn to bats and cover his ears as he stands looking about his surroundings. Dagr focusing on the fog that covers his surroundings as the grieving scream continues to echo through the battlefield. Even though the King of the Cave has his ears covered he is not blind to what is around him even to what he cannot see. Dagr's smell is the best in all of Odal, once in this state, as it gives him enhanced smelling able to smell even that from across the oceans. Dagr feels Wraithsong's multiples creep up from behind him as he summons his great blade out of thin but slices right through as if they were just made out of air. It's then Dagr realizes it was all a distraction as he turns around he is hit repeatedly from directions by wind at great speed and impact that leaves Dagr stunned at each hit he takes from Wraithsong's wind form. Dagr stands on his feet still yet barely though covered in wounds from the attack dealt out by Wraithsong and as he stands there looking up he thinks to himself "If it wasn't for Malakas request this witch would've been long dead by now. Got to find a way to restrain her without killing her but how? How damnit?!" Wraithsong's laughing echoes and ringing in the ears of Dagr like a forever prison as she enters his mind on a mental level he has never experienced yet before. A young innocent Wraithsong walks up on a young Dagr crying at the grave of parents on The Cave in which she says "My condolences" to a young Dagr who sobs then wipes his tears and replies "Wh-who are you?" The young Wraithsong replies "just a girl whom you will meet later on. It's sad to think the reason you grieve here is the same grievance you and other will bestow upon me and my family later in this life." The young Dagr looks at the Wraithsong who knows shed tears and slowly fades. A restless yell cones from the King of the Cave "Get out of my gead, witch!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Dagr takes off into the air in a spiral motion creatong winds now of his own with his wings which throws off Wraithsong's mental attack and her position allowing Dagr to finally focus in on her position. Darg darts down at Wraithsong outspeeding her reaction and grips hold of her wrists to restrain her. Dagr looks dead in Wraithsong's eyes and tells the Jötnar Witch "you're not the only one who can cast spells, witch. You see my heart is what allows my Metnaðr to hold it's ambitions in place and my ambition is to hold you contained until the Prince chooses what will happen next. Metnaðr: Revenant Heart Containment" Dagr's body spits out part of his heart that begins to form around Wraithsong and begin to creat a cubr like prison in which Dagr can compress into any size he wishes without harming said prisoner. Dagr tosses the prison cube in his hand upnamd down and walks off towards Malakas "Task accomplished, my Prince." Says Dagr
Elsewhere on the battlefield
"You won't take hold of me, Chaos!" Masaru tells himself as he fights off the chaotic energies surging in him
Cath stands across from him "Let's see how strong your Metnaðr is King of Makar. Dare I say it seems another King of the Malakarian lineage will fall."
Masaru thinks to himself as he look on at Cath across from him "Gotta concentrate in what tries to corrupt you. Focus Masara so you can find chaotic energies and have your Metnaðr freeze them." Every single one of the chaotic energies are frozen by Masaru's Metnaðr and then is simply burned by his Aetheric Flame. Masaru's Aetheric Flame is blue and not purple like his brother's Aetheric Flame and is much stronger than Malakas's Aetheric Flame.
Cath claps his hands in a state of applause congratulating the King of Makar for overcoming his chaotic energies.
Masaru looks at Cath with disgust
In response Cath says "Aww come on Masaru don't look so off beat. You're doing far much better than the old man. I mean let's be honest he was pathetic." As he grins
Masaru replies "How dare-" but is cut off by Cath "Don't even finish that sentence boy King! I have had enough your bloodline. You Malakarians have been a eyesore since the first day I clashed with Ulf Malakarian. This entire Multiverse was mine to conquer so I could gather the power to defeat The Dark One but you Malakarians have held me back for too long. Today I break free of such a prison, King of Makar!" Cath shouts at Masaru
Masaru thinks to himself "The Dark One?"
Cath walks over to Masaru and lifts him up by his chin "You think you have seen calamity, boy King yet you have never experienced true calamity!" he tells Masaru aggressively
The 3rd calamity takes it's form within Cath as he enhances everything that is Chaos by sixty. His entire appearance changes into a much more horrid resemblance of Chaos itself. Cath's eyes no longer resembling that of a devilish spider but now he only weears his original two eyes. Cath's eyes however are granted the capability of transforming predictable systems into unpredictable ones, such as Metnaðrs. His eyes also have the capability of creating order from randomness, and driving cosmic or systemic evolution. Cath eyes hold the color of purple with a dotted red triangle pattern. Long black hair and white pale skin with a twisted pattern that is not only black but purple as well. Cath in this form summons the True Blade of Chaos, and his armor of the Void. The True Blade of Chaos he was born with, and the armor of the Void took him all this time to craft, which was forged out of a piece of the body from The Dark One's Kingdom. After dropping Masaru famous for his House's name Cath also grows in size and grows two dark shaded over white horns resembling a crown. His True Blade of Chaos grows in size as well. Cath looks down upon the King of Makar "Puny human boy King, what will you do now?!" As he balls up his fist in the face of Masaru which seconds after triggers a explosion to his face sending the King of Makar flying backwards. With his face burnt to Hel all that is left is his skull but very much still alive as his skin begins to reform his face. Masaru thinks to himself "Th-this is different, he is different. Something I've never faced before. His aura says it all." Before Masaru can regather himself he is hit with a knee that melts his face leaving just his skull yet again. As before Masaru can't gather himself for an defensive move, as Cath leaves himself in a similar size to Masaru gripping his stomach, and legs and rips Masaru's leg off tossing what is left of him. Masaru's leg regrows itself but yet again is attacked before he can pull a defensive move out of his arsenal. A repeated fury of punches land Masaru in the chest inflicting damage on his body but only for a moment as each attack is met with Masaru's Metnaðr's regenerative powers. In frustration Cath summons his True Blade of Chaos and drives into the chest of Masaru. Masaru's Metnaðr Cryo-Arcanum fights back by creating a indestructible ice shield barrier to tank all of Cath's punches but how long will the King of Makar's Cryo-Arcanum hold up against Cath's Chaotic punches that are enhanced in his Surtur form. In this form those Chaotic punches serve as an existence erasure meaning if this were anyone else they would most likely be erased from existence. Masaru's ambitions are up there with Cath's however.
To be continued...