Thuss! The flaming sword, its power magnified by Sebastian's desperation, hurtled towards Hila, aiming to cleave him in two.
This heat... Hila thought, his senses overwhelmed by the searing temperature of the blade as it neared his body. He could feel the edge of the sword pressing against his flesh, the heat burning through his demonic defenses.
Hila's eyes widened in a mix of surprise and rage. He had underestimated Sebastian's power, the sheer desperation fueling the demon's final attack.
Swoosh! The heat intensified, and the flaming sword sliced through Hila's body, cleaving him in two.
Thud! The sword embedded itself in the ground, and Sebastian smiled, believing victory was his.
"Finished?" Hila's voice echoed through the room, coming from his separated body. Slowly, the two halves of his body began to reattach, the wound knitting itself back together.
