But the puppet user was ready. With a flick of his wrist, he yanked the threads attached to the reanimated corpses, pulling them into the path of Rosana's attack. The flames engulfed the bodies, burning them to ash, but the puppet user remained unharmed, his grin widening.
"You really thought you had me, didn't you?" he sneered, taking a step back, his fingers dancing in the air as new threads shimmered, pulling taut. "I control every part of this battlefield. You're just running into your own doom."
Rosana's claws flickered with flames, her frustration evident as her fiery assault was blocked once again. "You're dead when I get my hands on you!" she spat, her eyes burning with fury.
"Rosana, wait!" Ty shouted, but it was too late.
