Rofhan looked up at the beast eyes, Phil looked down at him neutrally, Rofhan jumped backward, swung his right hand upward diagonally to send flames at Phil's face, Phil tilt his head on his left to avoid the flame from close but it still lit his hair a bit on fire, he put his left hand on his hair to extiguish them, Rofhan land and slid on the ground melting under his steps, he left a magmatic trail, jumped again to turn into a bright flaming ball, Phil down his left hand index looking at him, Rofhan blitzed at Phil, his heat is high enough to melt the wall and ceiling, Phil bent his thumb, his black deagle not fused appear and he shot a normal bullet, it melted like ice under the sun before hitting Rofhan, he stayed calm, dropped the gun, bent a bit his legs to have a strong grip on the ground, Rofhan reached him, Phil sent a straight from his right, Rofhan saw the scene in slow motion, he tried to move away but his momentum was too strong, Phil hit him directly in the center, pinned his hand inside Rofhan core, used Rofhan's momentum to turn on himself on the right almost a complete turn to make him face the wall at his right, he took his hand away and let him crash, he directly sent a straight from his left to pin him always deeper in the wall, Rofhan took back his humanoid form from the damages, he pierced through the wall and reached an empty condamned room with an access to the back of the elevator in case of technical issues, landed on his back stunned, he burst a bit, his back combust and propelled himself on his foot, Phil looked at the dust cloud falling and melted border of the hole before seeing Rofhan almost fine if we don't look at his jaw looking for his eyes.
Phil: You are burning me, can i assume you are the one who did this to the silver headed one?
Rofhan put his left hand on his jaw and pulled it down to it rightful place, he tried to speak only for it to fall, extinguished and not wanting to combust anymore, he looked down at it with an anxious glare.
Rofhan(thoughts): He could?
He looked back up at Phil raised his left hand in front, swung his right hand horizontally to cut it off, he combust into a little size star, his jaw and left hand back and perfectly sane, he squeezed his teeth at Phil, hands with a tightened grip on his flames.
Rofhan: You are not a King for nothing but it won't be enough to kill me.
Phil put his hands on the walls around the hole too little for him.
Phil: I asked you something. Don't make me kill more than needed today.
He bent his finger to pierced through the tile wall, tried to pull his hands together to shatter the wall, on an even bigger radius, the debris fell to form another cloud of dust, Rofhan put his right hand back, in his hand flames gathering into a little orb, he swung his hand frontward and threw the orb at where Phil is, a big cement block slid full speed on the ground surprising him, it hit his feet and made him loose balance, Phil rushed in, he faced the fire orb and tilt his whole body backward to see it pass above him, he slid under Rofhan, raised his leg and kicked him at the ceiling as long as standing back up, Rofhan bounced back, Phil crouched a bit and sent a straight upward an explosion was heard in his movement, he pierced through Rofhan's lower torso. Rofhan was mouth open feeling every single bit of pain Phil makes him experience, he took back his calm and turned into a fireball around Phil's right forearm, Phil eyes widened.
Rofhan: Stupid, you f*cked yourself!
Phil right forearm up to the middle of his upper arm clothes burnt instantly, his skin went black, swung his right arm around to make him go, He put his left hand on Rofhan's flaming core, pushed it backward as it is sliding slowly, his left hand mittens burnt to ashes his forearm clothes followed, he pushed even further took his right hand out, Rofhan smiled inside, he got rid of Phil right arm, his left hand is injured and he seems to be sweating out of exhaustion. Phil looked at him, his eyes not as wide open as before as if he was falling asleep.
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ActionPhillipien Francis Navare a name that shouldn't bring fear in any heart, Death the symbol itself of the most common fear and a sadistic Gods game to break them. Phil was living a peaceful life after a tempest, in a silent city of nowhere, tried to b...