"GET OUT OF MY HEAD, DEMON!" [i]Gregor yelled vainly, throwing his blade into the dirt and grabbing at the sides of his head desperately. He clawed at his helmet, tearing it off and throwing it into the forest, revealing his face. A young gentleman with fine facial features and what could be defined as a handsome. A cut jawline with short brown hair accompanied by light brown eyes bordering on hazel. He was young, much younger then his voice would have suggested. Only in his mid 20's or so. He clawed at his hair, clutching large clumps of it and screaming at the demon. Naturally, this drew the attention of the other two knights, who broke out of the forest with their swords drawn. The second male, Alexander, quickly rushed to his friends side as Gregor collapsed to his knees. Elizabeth meanwhile, pointed the tip of her sword at Abram and spoke angrily, [/i] "What have you done to him?!"