The Lout's Mirage | Songfic

❝ i never was your ally. ❞

The sputtering of the roaring blaze was all Choi Han could hear and the screams of horror and terror. Wars would be written and so would be the battlers. They deemed that ending the world would be a good cause but the others thought otherwise. Half of the people still want to live and be with their own people to last a minute with them while the others cannot wait for a catastrophic disaster that could end them forever.

However, none of this was his emotions. All he felt was rage and despair, he who was not able to save everyone just in time, he couldn't protect them. He thought he was strong, he thought all of his companions were all he needed to end this war but none. Most of his companions lay around the battlefield, only seven of them have survived along with a few citizens that are buried underneath bodies.

They weren't going to win. Not when all of their enemies are rampant and filled with dead mana. Most of the ones with light attributes are either dead or straight up captured.

He fought and fought, his bones weary and at his breaking point. He doesn't know. He really doesn't know. Was he gonna die? Probably. It's laughable to think he had survived this far only to die at the end. Wow, so much for trying too hard.

Suddenly, a shoot of red mana moved him. Rosalyn, one thought came to his head. Well shit.

"YOU IDIOT, STOP ZONING OUT. YOU'RE GONNA GET GODDAMNED KILLED!" the red-haired mage gritted her teeth as she fought people on her own, each members of his party are holding up on their own however most of them are getting tired and swarmed.

Moving out of the way, Choi Han glared as he sees the leader of the organisation that did all of this in the first place. Red. Red again. Red seems to be everywhere. Why is everywhere !?

"Why the hell are you doing this!?" Choi Han snarled as he head on straight to that man with a mask.

The man seemed to be curios with him as his eyes glowed golden for a second, "Hm? How curious."

The Korean did not want to hear more and parred his sword, but it was blocked. He did all of those, doing that he can, everything to weary this man.

"You," The red-haired male grinned, Choi Han hated that look, "Your time is warped. How interesting."

"What the fuck do you mean, stop fucking yapping and fight me."

"Aha, like I will." White Star yawned and quickly raised his hand, blasting out a water like spear. "I'm not gonna fight a little pest just like you."

"You fucker!!" He growled, the two continued on fighting. The black-haired man was getting tired with all of his offence being blocked all the time. Choi Han was tired, panting and breathing for air. It felt like his lungs got knocked out of oxygen.

He wasn't able to block the kick that was coming as it sent him back to a few meters away. He threw out an amount of blood form that as he choked on his spit at the end.

White Star was getting bored, he doesn't know why these heroes are that arrogant even if they already knew his power. He is going to become a god, what can measly humans do~?

The masked man rolled his eyes and raised both of his arms, oh well, he'll just create a natural disaster and let them drown. Wouldn't that be fun?

Rosalyn saw what was happening as her eyes widened, the bright beam that was forming up the White Star's arm - it was big, and it surely was going to kill Choi Han and turn him to dust! She panicked.

The enemies looked towards and grinned heavily, this was it. Their victory, it was coming.

"WAIT- CHOI HAN. CHOI HAN DODGE-"