Tywin, however, flailed his hand forward and the blade went straight through his hand, which prevented it from traveling further. Then, the fire walls seemed to spark and became hotter. Tywin began to steam and his long hair and blood tattered beard lit aflame as his body was torn apart as flaming beams shot out from the walls and through him. His body disappeared into ash as he was yanked into the walls, split apart like water being rushed down the sand. Then, a massive flame shot up on the bridge, an a skeletal being with the same flaming beard and hair appeared with torn clothing of what it once was. A massive greatsword formed in its hand, twenty feet long easily and the creature wrapped its boney hands around the grip. It's pale blue eyes gleamed as the black greatsword seemed to have a large gemstone in its cross-laid hilt that was the colour of sapphire. A large hexagon, to be precise. It raised its blade up, and it caught fire with the white flames, then, it rushed forward, towards the dojo members who were trapped by the throne room door and the being who confronted them.