*Hellion destroys the last of the dragonhawks and looks up to see the twinling blue of enchanted arrows raining down towards him. His eyes widen and he quickly throws a ing in the way, covering most of his body. Arrows stick into the skin and peirce through. The helldragon growls in pain due to the enchantment. His tail whips out and slices most of the arrows in half (front and back). His growling grows louder and suddenly he turns in the blink of an eye, his eyes glowing a bright red, fire in his eyes (metaphorically) His jaws show his razor sharp teeth as he snarls at the elves. He roars into the night as lightning suddenly arcs through the sky, a storm had grown strong without anyone's noticing. The dragon lands on the edge of the city and begins smashing the buildings, sending massive cracks through the streets, craters formed by his very fists. Flames engulf citizens fleeing for their lives. To the horror of captains and soldeirs, flames engulf the helldragon's eyes, rimming them and burning in the darkness, an evident representation of his rage.*