Pain shot up Abaddon's arm as the supernatural parasites ate away at it. With the supernatural covering receding from it, he saw that the damned little things were all over his actual flesh too, and if he didn't do something about this quick they were bound to infest the rest of him and strip him down to the bone. Abaddon never planned on dying, but if he ever did, it certainly wouldn't be death by worms!

"That's just plain disgusting!" He snarled as he dodged blasts of magic alongside the gryphon's attacks. He quickly shot a tether of magic at the Summoner and made his mark, though it actually didn't hurt him. It would have just felt like a rather large needle being jabbed into you, or maybe it just tickled, but again, harming this guy with the magic wasn't his goal. Abaddon hissed a few words, causing the tether to flash brightly and...

The supernatural parasites appear on the man's body instead. They were no longer eating away at Abaddon, but even then he raised up his claws and allowed his deteriorative magic to course through his body to burn away any and all leftover worms and would be curses that the Summoner could have planted on him.

"You want me to use my magic? There you go!"

Abaddon waved his claws and summoned shadowy claws to hold the man in place, though this time Abaddon let one of them cover up his mouth and nose (both to keep him quiet and to stifle his ability to breathe). The parasites had time to do their dirty work, and now Abaddon had more time to deal with the now mutated monster that was attacking him again.

"Oh no, Gryphon has mega evolved into Mega Gryphon!"

He easily dodged the swipe of the monster's talons by springing backwards, and he repeated the same maneuver to avoid being caught in it's snapping beak. Now Abaddon shot out a hooked tendril which pierced its side, not to kill it but to use it as means to quickly zipline onto its back. Balanced, Abaddon raised his arms, an action which caused the ground beneath the monster to darken and shimmer with purplish energy as large, monstrous hands trapped the monster in place.

"You're mine now..."

A sharp and slithering tongue came out of Abaddon's second mouth and pierced the head of the monster. No blood or flying flesh though, because it had actually bypassed it material flesh to directly enter the mind of the gryphon. Another uttering of mysterious words, and Abaddon pulled the tongue out for his magic to do its work. The monster thrashed and screeched out in pain as mysterious, red glyphs began forming over its body. Slowly maybe, but each one caused that part of the monster's body to smoke and burn away.

"Did you think that your mutant freak there would be the first oh so scary monster I've faced before? Don't make me laugh!" 

Abaddon hopped off of the gryphon to the ground below.

"The countdown for your pet's life has begun, though there's really nothing you can do about it. Realize, I could do the same thing to you and just let you die a slow and painful death like it's doing, but that just wouldn't be fun for me!"