Point-of-View: Prato Cichudde
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"Damn it, what do we do!?" Exclaimed Arts, as he and I evaded the attacks of Riefe's body.
"We...we have to kill it. Riefe is gone...," I replied through gritted teeth.
"I know...I know that you're right, but...," He responded with a conflicted look on his face.
I understood what he was saying...but...if we don't...I bit down on my lip to calm myself as much as possible, sprang back while taking aim, a sense of anguish going through my chest as I fired out a powerful heat beam at his head, which scorched off the top of his head, the body collapsing onto the ground limply.
"Hm, not bad, that is an impressive attack," Remarked Hacte Routh, approaching us with a smirk.
"You...you'll pay for that, you bastard!" I snapped as rage burst out through my body, and I shot towards him with Mana charging into my hands.
