Dragons sacrifice(a DenNor fanfic) old version

The last part

No ones POV
Mathias rushed the few feet distance to Lukas's side just as the rest of the group arrived

"Mathias what's going on" Arthur yelled as they ran over to them

"I don't know something with that collar thing" The Dane responded,  visibly panicking. Meanwhile Lukas was staring to lose conciseness.

"all you have to do, Mathias, is join me and I'll let your little friend live" a deep and chaotic voice said from the other side of the room.

Mathias, as well as the others, whipped their heads over in his direction, Mathias' eyes flashing black "Mathias you take care of that bastard, we can handle Lukas" Vladimir assured him.

Knowing he could leave his beloved in the hands of their friends he released his restraint of his powers, eyes turning fully black, fangs and claws sharpened like daggers, more scales clustering around his skin as he rushed towards the other dragon, resulting in them flying through a couple of walls. Our villain, however, was not as passive as the first time, a sharp cry could be heard as a powerful punch landed on his side, shattering a few ribs. Mathias flew back, going through another stone wall from the shear force of the blow, a few cuts began to ooze a dark red substance and his side turned a dark purple.

"oh Mathias, you still think you can defeat me, not even your father could kill me, or have you forgotten what I did to him all those years, his screams as I broke his limbs?" He taunted as he stepped towards Mathias

"you ...bastard.." Mathias growled holding the side the punch landed on, wincing every time he took a breath in

"oh by the way how is your mother did that wound I gave her scar any, maybe I should give that little god you're so fond of one to match" Mathias growled at this and lunges forward using his claws like daggers to run down his uncle's arms. With every blow and slash he lost him self more and more to the darkness that laid in side of him, he no longer felt the pain of his broken bones or bloodied body.

Meanwhile Vladimir and Arthur where working on the device around Lukas's neck. In a horrible turn of events, the device seemed to have been unbreakable, unlike the one that held previously held Arthur

"Bloody hell, why won't this damned thing come off already" Arthur semi-yelled as he continued to cast the spell, he could sense Lukas' energy getting weaker by the second and knew if he didn't get the collar of he would die. A few more minutes passed and Lukas was fading fast and there didn't seem to be any progress on the damned thing

"damn it come on, Vlad do you know any barrier spells? Maybe we could form one under the collar to get it to expand and break" Arthur asked Vladimir as he tried one last time to break the cursed collar, he nodded and the demigod began the spell promptly. A high pitched clang range through the room as the collar fell to the ground, Lukas eyes snapped open, only gasps and and heavy breath able to escape his mouth fora good five minutes.

After he got his breath back, he frantically looked around the room visibly frightened by not seeing Mathias anywhere in sight. "Hey, Lukas it's okay, deep breaths, every thing going to be okay" Vlad said as he knelt down and put a hand on the Norwegians back in attempts to soothe him

"w-who..are you" Lukas coughed out as he looked up to the Romanian

"I'm Vladimir, I'm friends with Mathias, we cams here to rescue you"he said as he gestured to the rest of the group

"where is he?!,"

. "Oh, he's-" Alfred was about to answer when Mathias, if you could even call he that at this point, crashed through the wall holding Afkarr by the throat, both bloodied and beaten, the building shook, pieces of ceiling began to rain down like stars from the heavens as Mathias was over powered and thrown into the wall instead