Great Fortress (Part 2)

Rizo was the one that was going to take Phloria's body. The other Odi might consider her ugly due to her height and strength, but to a fighter, she was just perfect.

< "Get away from my vessel, kid. I'd hate for my new form to be tainted by the blood of a filthy beast."> Rizo's movements were calm and controlled while he pointed his sword at Lith as a challenge.

"Fuck off." Lith replied, unleashing all of the spells he had kept at the ready for Jiira. The two men didn't understand each other's words, but their faces spoke volumes.

Rizo's was full of pride and contempt, whereas Lith's was brimming with unbridled rage and killing intent. Two hands made of living streams of lightning, each one the size of a person, clutched the Odi while a jet stream of black flames pierced through his chest.