With a quick swipe of my blade, I went through his halberd like a hot sword through metal. To my own surprise, my blade actually melted the halberd attempting to shield its owner all the way through the armor that was supposed to keep him safe. A fiery orange glow remained on the gash I made, exhibiting just how hot my flames were at the moment.
Then came the screaming.
"Hahh... HAAAHHHHHGHGHG!!!!"
Blood didn't even come out of the wound I inflicted; the heat cauterizing the wound instantly as the metal rapidly cooled around his flesh. It'll leave some wicked burns and scars, but it ultimately wouldn't kill the fool. A part of me was glad. Why? I didn't know since I was still seething with pure rage.
"Shut up."
