Just before his barrier finally collapsed, the crazed elf teleported, already knowing his destination. He had done much research and preparation after all, so how could he not? The first destination was his former boss's fancy suite. The bastard was sleeping, in sound peace, but not for long~.
Jaxion silently walked to the ex-boss's bedroom, grinning constantly as he opened the door and stood before him. "Mike~ Wake up for a surprise~ You'll die tonight!" Jaxion laughed as the boss, Mike, woke up suddenly and bolted into a sitting position, looking fearfully at the maniac that had suddenly lit a purple and red fireball in his hand. He screamed, but before he could get much out Jaxion stepped forwards and shoved his burning hand to Mike's mouth, causing the sound of now muffled screaming to become one of burning as the flesh melded together to shut off any loud vocals.
Mike tried to scramble away as Jaxion withdrew his hand, clasping his own to his face, but only managed to make Jaxion step back from him flopping onto the ground. He tried to get up, but was only able to focus on the fear and pain he was feeling.
The terror of this man he had fired thrilling through him as his eyes were wide and screams wouldn't work. He tried to start rolling away, the fire eating through the skin on his face creating new openings for the distorted screams of fear and pain to come though, but never loud enough to alert any help.
Jaxion stepped forwards and lifted him off of the ground, the man squirming in his firm grasp to get away. The fear was so tangible as to have a scent, the man's wide eyes gleaming with his tears being evaporated by the fire slowly consuming him. "What do you think of firing me now hm?~ Do you regret it yet?~ You know, the first time it really wasn't me. I was even proven innocent! You bastards however only ever cared about your money and reputation. What good is it doing you now hm?~" He laughed again, his voice which was filled with a venom giving way to a dark laugher, filled with a mania which was ever present in his madness.
Mike stopped moving, just hanging from Jaxion's hands as he gave up, knowing he was going to die no matter what he did. Jaxion shook him, trying to get him to struggle again as he remained silent except for those muffled screams coming out of his burning, mutilated, crying face.
Jaxion frowned slightly before throwing him to the floor, continuing to grin. "Fine, you seem to be regretting so much as to of lost all will. I guess I had better end this then, it isn't any fun when you won't struggle to atone." Jaxion summoned his fire again, more purple than red, as he struck Mike's back, sending him bursting into flames with renewed screams. His tears started evaporating as soon as they were formed as his blood boiled, his skin burning as his muscles contracted from being cooked. His eyes soon popped, leaving the sockets empty if not for the rushing, boiling, evaporating blood. Jaxion continued laughing, Mike's screaming coming to a halt as his body smoldered, slowly becoming ashes as all the liquids boiled and evaporated.
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Fury
FantasyJaxion is a short elf banker in society with his friend (wolf) Shade, but what'll happen when this smart man loses his job? What does he do when he unjustly lost it to the hands of a thief? Does he get revenge, or does he lose? Read on to find out! ...