Blood splatter in sky and rained down but then it stopped and levitated in the sky. Before it went toward the human that have had his eyes closed all these while. A phantom silver container was beside him.
Then he plummeted down and opened his gaze with a frown.
Seth was both confused, delighted and also disappointed.
"This can't be practical in all situations!" He surmised.
"Battling someone smart that knows my skills will be dangerous!" He added as he noticed more flying baby dragons coming toward him.
"But I'm the limitations. The more I master the skills the more the wheel can make accurate judgment in actions."
The strings spread and vanished the further they were away from him. His staff expanded and became heavy, pummeling the jet dragon that was still in fighting shape.
Seth also pulled the ripped wing and limb to him and stored it away.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!