Original Wolf -

After absorbing all the vitality from in the dome except for Nevan who had his orange aura surrounding him like a second layer of skin that acted like a shield protecting his life force from being s.u.c.k.e.d.

Dahlia was now fully transformed without any clothes, she was an entirely black looking demon, the hairless body, the pointed ears, the horns extruding from her forehead coming out at a curve like goat horns.

Her body was skinny and lanky, hunched over making it look like it couldn't hold up its weight with longer arms that acted like another pair of legs to hold up her hunchback body. Two tiny wings were on her back and a tiny devil tail coming from her behind.

Eyes as black as midnight with surprisingly super white teeth, that made her that much scarier with a long black tongue. They say the demons have white teeth cause that's where the souls of the innocents get stuck as it feasts.

Innocent souls being harder to chew through, since they're good hardy souls, versus evil people's souls who are corrupted and broken, so it easily breaks apart.

This story gives people hope because if you're stuck in the teeth, you haven't been digested, so once the demon dies your soul will be released. Also, the fact that demons usually seeks out evil people to eat rather than the hard to swallow innocents.

Nevan seeing this form didn't like it one bit, it did not look appetizing at all, he gagged a little thinking about sticking that thing in his mouth.

The demon after adjusting to its new self spotted Nevan and instantly moved to attack.

Nevan was surprised to see the speed was at his level as he braced himself for impact.

'Boom'

A visible air ripple was released from the impact as they clashed together, a small crater forming under Nevan's feet as he prevented himself from moving.

The demon unhappy with this opened its mouth and shot out a black beam of energy not giving Nevan the chance to react as he was hit point-blank.

He still luckily had his aura around him which mitigated most the corrosive damage, but a hole was still blasted through his right c.h.e.s.t which quickly healed back up.

Nevan copied the demon and opened his mouth firing an orange energy beam right back at it, blasting a hole through its c.h.e.s.t, only to have it heal back just as fast.

The demon backed off and swung its elongated arm hitting Nevan away as it took the time to fly back to the center of the dome.

Nevan zoomed back to find the demon now at the center with its arms up towards the big black ball of dark magic speaking some sort of gibberish.

The ground started to shake as the gravity pressure inside the dome increased dark clouds around the center area started to continuously strike black lightning at the ball in the center.

Nevan charged the demon trying to stop whatever chant he was doing, this was no longer a normal battle against a powerful witch, this was a demon who had abilities superior and more mysterious than any witch ever would or could for that matter.

The last demon to invade the earth started the dark ages where humanity along with magical creatures united to fight a common enemy that was trying to wipe out all life.

It was a brutal battle that left many dead, but they came out victorious with the sacrifice of many witches to form a spell large enough to wipe it out in one strike.

Nevan didn't participate in the fight because this happened across the ocean at the time and he was too lazy to go over, now he wondered how on earth they managed it without him, but that goes to show how dangerous witches are and how dangerous this demon is.

As he ran towards it he had to consistently dodge each coming black lightning strike, when he was in range of the demon he started shooting energy beams from his eyes to try and distract him from his chant, which seemed to be growing the black ball above him and shrinking the dome.

But it continued to ignore him, even with some of the beams taking chunks of its flesh.

The black ball continued shooting more lightning at him, to the point where he had to retreat and couldn't get close enough to the demon.

Nevan was growing pissed, this was not the fight he wanted.

Having enough he finally released his Phantom-Wolf manifestation, a giant black orange-eyed wolf phantom formed around him as he powered himself up to the limit.

A massive Black and Orange Aura expanded against each other as they each powered up, fighting for control of the area.

The demon size noticeably increased as it now stood a foot taller then Nevan even while hunched over.

With neither aura winning the area, they attacked, zooming towards each other at a speed to fast for even Originals to see.

'Boom'

Both flew back from the force of the impact, where the demon landed the ground itself started to disappear from contact with his black aura, from where Nevan landed the ground cracked and was destroyed from the pressure.

Getting up they charged again, they flashed around as they battled, appearing and disappearing from location to location as they skirmished.

The demon tried to grab Nevan's leg with its right hand as it struck out with its left hand, Nevan ducked under the left and grabbed his right hand, pulling the demon off its feet as he spun it around on the ground, dragging it along then lifting it up and over to slam it back into the ground.

Nevan then jumped on it and started to repeatedly hit it over and over again, until the demon had enough and blasted its black aura out sending Nevan away who landed on his feet.

The demon let out a roar of anger, the first noise it's made since being born.

The demon took this chance and jumped on Nevan pinning him to the ground, Looking up he could see the Demon looking at him hungrily as it licked its lips, opening its mouth it moved its head down to bite Nevan, but Nevan's Phantom wolf wasn't just for show as its jaws bit around the demon and started to shake its head, tearing it apart.

The demon was badly wounded as it was tossed away, Nevan's trump card exposed he attacked with the intent to finish this.

Appearing before the Demon had a chance to fully recover he started to attack it with abandon, allowing the demon to hit him back as he grunted through the pain of his flesh being torn off.

He made sure to give twice what he received, his phantom wolf waiting for the chance to unleash the attack it's been charging up.

The demon was alerted by the growing orange glow coming from the phantom wolf's eyes, but he couldn't move as he battled it out with Nevan, if he tried to flee Nevan would be able to attack without repercussion.

As of right now they were trading blows and despite Nevan getting better then he got, the corrosive factor of the black aura left Nevan wounded for longer periods slowing his regeneration, while the wounds he gave the demon could be healed right back up with no problem, so he ended up looking worse for wear.

The demon seeing a growing threat tried to take it out with a black beam from his mouth, but Nevan hit it shut mid beam, forcing the demon to blast its mouth open causing it immense pain as it howled in agony.

This was what he needed as Nevan flashed above the howling demon and slammed him down with both fists together as hard as he could causing another giant crater to form.

He then flashed to him and held him down and despite his arms being in the way proceeded to have the phantom wolf open its mouth along with his own as he unleashed all the energy he had stored up and all that he had available upon the demon.

A huge explosion followed wiping out New Orleans completely as it was replaced with a dark abyss where you couldn't see the bottom.

Nevan and the demon were nowhere to be seen.

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But the destruction didn't stop there minutes later the core of the planet was hit with the energy burrowing deeper, unhindered by the Earth's crust.

This set off a train reaction as the earth started to violently shake before the core exploded outwards destroying everything.

Last thoughts of Nevan were, 'eh, might have underestimated the amount of power I was storing, this is ok, I've lived a long fulfilling life, sucks for my kid though.'

Consider this the end of the story unless I'm inspired to come back and finish it or possibly rewrite it.