Turn 6
Your powers return... and battle commences. Tarran leaps forward, circling to the side while Dravos charges it head on in rage. Dravos stops directly in front of the Demon Lord, his claws whiping around, gouging deep into the Demon Lord's chest, as Tarran's sword stabs into it's leg. The Demon Lord looks surprised. It couldn't even see those movements... It raises it's hand, a roar beginning to build in it's chest, as three bullets blazing with magical energy slam into it, one in the leg and two in the upper chest. The roar is released as a scream of pain. Which was cut short as a fist slammed into it's face. Solum tried to follow up with two more, but the Demon Lord finally recovered, catching both fists. Of course, before a boulder erupted from the ground, crashing on the Demon Lord's back. Sadly, it doesn't seem to do much more than cause the Demon more pain. Scott holds his hands to the sky, for dramatic effect, throwing a bolt of lightning towards the Demon Lord. It hits, and among a howl of agony and the smell and sound of exploding flesh... one of the Demon's Arms falls off, it's stump smoking from the bolt of electricity.
The Shadow looks on, interested, as Akhain stops twitching, the air around him rippling... "So, are you all better yet? You should be powerful enough to control it by now.. I give you another few minutes before you master it." A small smirk (Or what looks like one) passes over it's face as it addresses the motionless body that is Akhain.