[Hermes]

"Do not confuse me with a mere mage, creature. I am not a wielder of the light, I am no simple user of the old Magick. I am the embodiment, I am the wild, raw power, and you will yield to me. I seek only to know you, but you seek to take me, and so you force my hand. Yield." and with that, his eyes flashed crimson, his blood churned, turning red with new form taking him, as he pulled at the demon. He felt the dark presence within him now, and knew he was closing in on some results.