Point-of-View: Prato Cichudde
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"Get up. Did you not hear what I said? I'm far from done with you, you rotten bastard," I stated coldly, as I pierced his right shoulder with another beam of heat, eliciting a tortured scream of pain from him.
"S-stop it, please-...ahhhh!" He screeched in agony, as I blinded his left eye with a small, rapid fireball.
"Stop? Tell me, when you massacred all those innocent people, how many of them begged you to stop?" I responded, as I then shot towards him and swung a kick up at his face, breaking his jaw and sending him flying back, his back slamming onto the ground as he let out a sharp gasp of pain.
I leapt forward towards him and stomped down as I landed on his midsection, above the hole I'd torn through him using my spear, an excruciating scream bursting out of his mouth, before I raised my right foot and slammed it down onto his face.
