Blaze and Ice were excited to be together, but their joy was abruptly cut short as a figure that looked like Blaze appeared, holding Ice captive in a fire ball.
Blaze: "What the-?! Who are you? Let go of Ice!"
The doppelgänger of Blaze sneered. He spoke in a mocking voice.
"Oh, don't worry about your icy here. He's just a little guest in my trap."
Blaze clenched his fists, anger flaring in his eyes. He glared at the doppelgänger.
Blaze: "You bastard! Let him go! Now!"
The doppelgänger of Blaze chuckled darkly, a cruel smile spreading across his face. He replied to Blaze's angry demand.
"Sure, I'll let him go. But only after I've done this."
The doppelgänger then proceeded to tie Ice with burning iron, its flames sizzling against the metal. Ice winced in pain but tried to stay stoic, commenting with a dry tone.
Ice: "How charming. I'm honored to be deemed a 'roasted chicken' by you."
Blaze clenched his fists tighter, his anger growing with each passing moment. He couldn't stand the sight of his friend being mistreated like this.
Blaze: "What are you doing?! Stop this right now!"
He tried to step closer, intending to confront the doppelgänger and save Ice, but the doppelgänger held up a hand, stopping him in his tracks.The doppelgänger, cruel and sadistic, continued to torment Ice. He taunted with mocking words, his voice filled with sick pleasure.
"You're weak, Ice. You can't even withstand a little fire. Just die already!"
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As he spoke, the doppelgänger conjured a massive fire construct shaped like a spike, intending to stab and burn Ice alive while he was trapped in the fireball. Ice screamed in agony as the flames licked at his flesh, his cries filled with helpless pain. Blaze watched in horror, his heart racing. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, the sight of his friend being mercilessly tortured was unbearable.
Blaze: "No.. no, gods, no! Stop this, you psychopath! You're killing him!"
Thorn, standing beside Blaze, looked like he was about to be sick. His face twisted with disgust and horror, the sight of Ice's torment affecting him deeply.
Thorn: "This is wrong... This is too much..."
Ice's body hit the ground heavily, his form a wreck of burnt flesh and torn skin. He lay there, barely conscious, his breath coming in ragged gasps. The pain and torment he had endured had left him beaten and broken. Blaze's eyes welled up with tears as he looked at Ice's battered form on the ground. His heart ached at the sight of his friend suffering, and the anger and helplessness consumed him. Thorn, beside him, struggled to keep his composure. His face was pale, and he looked like he was about to vomit from the sheer gruesomeness of the scene.
