Zyx leapt off the cliff, his quills flaring. The Draconian Guardian attempted to attack him, but he evaded the blast and leapt out of the canyon, empowered by his shadows. Damn that dragon! Damn all of Darcain! Draconian Aura didn't kill! Zyx coated his hand in darkness and tore through a large layer of rock with a single punch. And what's more, now he couldn't return! He couldn't activate Chaos Cross in his base form, so how was he supposed to get back without another Chaos user? It was all so maddening, and it made him want to kill anything that entered his path. "Amy? You alright?"