A Bleeding Moon

Azemo was elated, it was the first time he had actually used his upgraded magycka to win a fight. As he smiled, his head moved a little and blood gushed from the wound on his neck.

Azemo did not have any first aid skills and his bandage was already failing. He began to become light headed and as his vision started to fade he suddenly shrunk. Reginald had saved him by turning him into a monster.

In monster form all his passives were more effective and the body did not have all the wounds from Azemo's demon form.

'Thanks Reginald.'

'Of course, my lord.'

'Looks like your pretty body is going to have a nasty scar.' The sisters jeered at Azemo as they realized he was okay.

It was the first time Azemo's body had ever been permanently scarred and even though he was a monster, Azemo's face puckered in displeasure.

'Maybe it will be a cool battle scar.'

Azemo wanted to just sit down for a while, but Reginald sensed something and sent Azemo over to the shield.