A thunderous roar burst forth from Malcolm as he charged, his mighty form hurtling towards the towering Feaster like Heaven's own fury unleashed. The earth shook in his wake, as if recoiling from the primal fury given physical shape.
Tristan swept wide in flanking maneuver, his triple heads swiveling in eerie synchronicity as he closed the distance from an oblique vector. A resonant growl vibrated from each of his serrated beaks, the disharmonic tones distorting the very air.
"Gorge upon this, upstart filth!" he screeched, unleashing a torrent of emerald energy. It superheated the air into crystallized lightning shards raining down in a brutal storm.
The Arcanis wailed in torment as explosive bolts rent its formless shape. Great swaths of foul vapor burned away, revealing glimpses of t
