Caius spun around as he heard the light footfalls of boots on wood, just as he snatched a broomstick. Caius swung his arm up, creating a strong barrier of telekinetic energy. Caius was knocked to the ground, but luckily he had counter acted the curse. Instandly the boy lurched from the ground and pointed at the floorboard beneath the attacker's feet, then he curled his finger in towards himself and the floor board flung out from under the cloaked man's feet. The man slipped backwards and his wand went flying Caius extended his hand and the wand shot over to him. Caius snatched the wand and pointed it at his attacker, but suddenly cursed and created another telekinetic barrier to block the bolt of green magic.
As quick as Caius could move, the young boy flicked the wand out at screamed the first spell he knew. "Crucio!" And the clocked man fell to the ground screaming and writhing. "My, how intrusive of you." Caius snickered. Still covered in now dried blood, the twisted child marched his way towards the screaming a writhing man. Caius' perfect little mouth twisted into a demented grin as he knelt down to the killer's height. "Now, who might you be?" Caius asked as he extended his index finger and the attacker's hood flung off of his head. "Kaine..." He breathed. For a moment the forbidden curse weakened and Kaine chuckled with sick hilarity. Caius brother suddenly screeched as Caius raised the wand once more, increasing the power of the spell a tenfold. Caius thought for a moment then smiled sweetly. "Dear brother... Impedimenta." Caius flicked his wand and Kaine was frozen in place, his face scrunched up with agony.
Caius made his way behind his brother, and sat down. The young Velikaia placed his small hands on either side of Kaine's head and closed his eyes. Even through his eye lid, Caius' Faustian mark shone a radiant purple. "Brother, word cannot describe how much you have disappointed me. As head of the Weaver estate, household, and family of Velikaia, I take away everything that is yours. You status, your title as my brother and successor to the Weaver estate, and finally I will destroy any thought that is yours, and leave your worthless shell empty." Caius spoke. Suddenly the Impedimenta spell was released and Kaine began to scream even more than before.
Caius' brother's eyes glazed over as his finger nails dug into the wood floor. The screams were ear shredding, but Caius seemed to be unmoved by his half-brother's cries for help and solstice. After what felt like forever, Kaine stopped screaming, and he fell to the floor unmoving. Then, it was Caius' turn to scream. The whole room shook, as the Dream World was under his command. Caius kicked the motionless body of his brother and began to pick up random objects, via telekinesis and throw them around the room. "Kaine that tricky bastard! That is incredibly unlike him to make a doppelganger." Caius Weaver looked back at the body and frowned. It has slowly turned from Kaine, to the appearance of a random boy Caius had seen in his Defence Against the Dark Arts class. Kaine had controlled this boy's mind while creating an illusion that changed the boy's appearance to Kaine's. "Clever..." Caius stated. "But it means there are more..."
Caius extended his hand and the old broomstick slid across the floor and into his grip. "Now to deal with that dragon." Caius mumbled as he shot out through the window towards the fighting. The boy sized up the dragon and closed his eye, getting a full read on the structure of the dragon's body. "We need to knock this thing unconcious." Caius called. "My powers are weak right now, need to rest. But the weak spots of this particular dragon on the eyes, back of the neck where the spine meets the skull, and underside of the stomach. My guess would be that a simultaneous attack on each of these spot with a spell to knock him unconscious would do the trick." Caius declared, floating just above the action.