prompt; breathe
fandom; magi: labyrinth of magic
word count; 107
"What?! Say that, again? Are you implying that this inadequate chibi can defeat me? I, the High Priest of the Kou Empire?"
Amidst the arid locality, Judar's countenance contorted into one of half-amusement, and half-disgust. The conceited man was practically baffled.
He paused, his features gradually twisting to snicker. The Magi's vain laughter resonated in the air, his abnormally long tress of hair flying to and fro as his shoulders shook from pure entertainment.
"Hilarious! That pipsqueak Magi doesn't stand a chance!"
Perpetually, the dark Rukh fluttering around the fallen, misty-eyed Magi swarmed together. His laughter was hitching out of control.
"This is hysterical! I can't breathe!"
