Oris burst through the deck of a ship, soaring up into the sky and making a fluid loop before stabilizing himself. Behind him, a bloodied woman with bird wings tore through the deck as well, with eyes ablaze with anger and hatred.
Like Oris, the woman could also manipulate space. Their battle had been heated ever since they crossed paths with each other several minutes ago, but throughout their clashes, Oris had set and maintained the tempo of the battle. There was no chance for the Demon to hold initiative in a fight against Oris. Whatever light injuries she had inflicted onto him, he had easily been able to heal with his innate regeneration, even without help from his master.
"DAMN BIRD!" The woman screeched and her wings flapped, sending her shooting forward at breakneck speed.
Oris flapped his wings and the space around his was instantly smoothened, making it much harder for the Demon to maintain the bubble of loose space that she used to travel at such fast speeds.
