Third person's Point Of View
DIMITRI COULD FEEL a pointed piercing deep in his soul, something within him definitely shook awake. Something dark. Something wicked. It was spreading through every vein in his body, tainting his blood with darkness.
He struggled hard to contain the demon, Cessair, which threatened to be set free. But his struggles were clearly no match, for the devil within him was far stronger.
In a snap, his eyes fluttered open, shining a dangerous, burning red. The flames of hell couldn't compare to the fire that dwelt in his gaze. Cessair let out a thunderous roar from his lips shaking the earth to its core.
Dimitri was far gone now, lost in his own consciousness and his Darkside Cessair was completely in control.