Eiro suddenly felt these cold, freezing flames all over his body, deeply seeping into his very existence as he infused himself with them. He knew that he would forget this feeling quite soon, so he tried to savor it. Indulge in the feeling that this new thing gave him.
With a deep breath, Eiro looked back at King S. He slowly moved his hand around and left a trail of flames in the middle of the air that stopped the impact from the flames that King S shot at him. Somehow, his mind was in a weird state right now.
Whenever he was infused with flames or spent time inside of a space with a lot of heat, he would feel that his mind started racing. Eiro's body itched to move. He simply had to do something in any way possible to get rid of the energy welling up inside of him.
And whenever he was surrounded by freezing colds, he felt the opposite. Eiro felt lethargy overcome his body and mind, and it would take him a lot longer to finish his thoughts when this happened.
