*As Galve chuckled, a ominous feeling in the air began to spread. The feeling send chills down the spines of those that is around the area. Purple flame surrounded Ho'ne then, engulfed his body. Soon the fire dies and what was left was nothing. The next thing was a tremendous pressure around Galve's throat. Ho'ne was choking Galve, with the lance still impaled in him, but something was different about Ho'ne. His eyes were emotionless. Blank. Soon his hand burn the skin of Galve. Then Galve was set on fire, but the flames were a dark purple. Then there was a great purple flash. CLANK the lance drops to the ground, while Ho'ne disappeared. But Galve looked as though nothing as happen, but his eyes turn emotionless. Galve looked Krory, the pain in Krory face disappeared and soon he was breathing regularly. Then Galve began to set on fire once more, and there was the flash again. This time Ho'ne reappeared, floating. His shirt was still torn form the lance, but his wounds were healed. Then Ho'ne dropped to the ground hard. Laying there. Not moving. GASP tying to breath the beautiful air. Panting* OWWWW! *holding his stomach where his wound was.* OW OW OW OW OW!