The incoming blue fireball churned in utter rage, almost as much as its creator. It was violent, hot, too hot even, but more than anything, it was strangely beautiful in its own right.
The all-consuming fire with a radiant blue color was raging to its glory. The brilliance of the blue light was for sure blinding. Strangely enough, instead of feeling true terror, Arsh felt entranced by the blue fire.
Arsh stared at the looming fireball moving at him slowly, before shaking his head in exasperation. Dawned by the fact, it was going to be his very last view if he didn't move.
'...This isn't the time to admire the view!'
Dodging the massive ball of fire at the moment shouldn't have been any problem for him, considering the kind of speed Arsh had.
