Pulling Off The Evoking Trigger

"Just one more time, justice arises, While being beaten by storm!!" Yurika eagerly intoned the soft-hight note as she resumed the neat flow of the song, luring the audience to expeditiously waved their bright-neon lightbulbs.

"I want to embrace this unrelenting virtue with my entire body, tonight!" Yurika in unyielding courage sang out loudly the last line of her show, closing her blithesome eyes she darted up at the sky above.

The twinkling neon-rainbow light show on both the left and right sides of Yurika's stage made its last dance by ascending the pillar-shaped flashes on reaching the above interior of the building. Then, the flashes dispersed into thousand glittering sparkles spread across the whole area of the audience who simultaneously soared their excited cheering.

One of the cheering audience, Satoru joyfully screamed out his cheer and clapped both of his hands in overflowing delirium. He quickly leaned his back onto the holographic chair after absorbing a lot of enthusiastic atmosphere into his mind, freeing it in the form of releasing a sigh.

The echoing cheers of gratification from the audience enlivened the sereneness within Yurika's beating heart as she folded her chest with her palm and unfurled her gladful lips. Tears of felicity shed out from her tears the louder the cheering and the clapping from the audience.

While Kenta raised a contentment thumbs up he upraised above his head and slowly got up from his comfy chair, attracting his girlfriend who steered her jolly stare onto him. Regardless, Yurika switched her glance toward the placated crowd in the front and merrily waved her hand as well as revealing a wide smile of gratitude on her lips.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, everyone!!" Yurika said confidently when she moved up her holographic microphone closer to her lips and thankfully nodded to the audience. She rotated her sight on all of the available sides and extended her jolly smile as her gleeful gaze captured the pleasing expression on some of her audience's faces.

Yurika blissfully chortled and shouted in sparkling excitement glistening through her voice, "I love you all!!"

Kenta shakily closed both of his eyes and let out a quiet-yet repeating mumble, "Well done, well done, well done."

"Well done!" Kenta raised his flaring excitement, heaving his exhilarated eyebrows, blitzing on the dimming brown electrical strings on both of his wrists, and continued to repeat the same praising words, "Well done!"

Soaring brown electricities surged out through both of his arms that lured the people who besides his left and right, dropped a stammering jaw. With the wild electricity wrapped around his entire body and shimmering the embarking brown flashes, Kenta hastily stood up from his holographic chair, gritting his trembling lips.

"Well done…well done…well done" Kenta muttered with his sore tone, enveloping his entire body with the electricity cloth, and resumed his chanting with an igniting raucous ensnaring his beating heart, "Well done, well done."

Kenta cleared his throat and shouted with a raspy distorting voice, "Well done…SUCCUBUS!!!"

Kenta rushedly crossed both of his electrifying-clothed arms and glimmered the blinding X-sign as it merged, forcing Yurika to frown in despair. One of her stammering hands dropped down the holographic microphone and disseminated into nothingness in an instant as it touched the ground below.

"What's….happening…right now, Kenta!!?" Yurika called out in frantic flabbergasting as her limbs became numb, feeling overwhelmed by the inevitable numbness especially when she witnessed her boyfriend entirely covered by the glistening brown electricity cloth,

"Kenta…what's the actually happening right now?" Yurika, added, taking frightened steps backward.

Hence, Kenta broke free of the crossing hand as he centered onto the sky above and invoke the lightning wave beneath his feet. The glistening presence of the wave immediately convinced the people in the surroundings to scream in unrelenting agony and attempted to evade away with their rushing feet.

Even the people who were in Satoru's surroundings frantically howled their frantic screams, forcing him to groan in bothersome. Afterward, the glasses schoolboy took up his phone from one of his phones that illuminated its light through the screen as he tapped on the below middle spot.

"Please come here right now, Sparror," Satoru muttered with franticness frosted his voice as flashing noises of camera screamed out from his phone.

The Flaming Hero who was still hovering inside the fiery construct pressed his surprised eyes toward the screen of his phone revealing a picture originating from his fellow friend. A picture of the untamed brown electricity transpired on the audience spot on the right, near the central stage for the frightened artist.

'Thank you for sharing the picture, Satoru." Sparror murmured within his mind, elevating his molten hand beside his left head and thrusting down in flooding hurriedness.

A bursting fiery blast flared up from the lowest part of the orb's inside, swallowing the whole body of hovering Sparror. The blast rapidly incinerated all of The Flaming Hero until his physical presence no longer exist inside the orb construct, commencing his act of preventing the incoming assault.

The massive levitating orb construct also faded out from the breezy night sky after the spontaneous disappearance of its master. Hence, The Flaming Hero rematerialized his physical form by gathering fiery sparks in front of the frantic artist, morphing into the blazing humanoid figure before dissolving the fiery surfaces for obtaining his armored form.

"ZURYAH!!!" Sparror grunted on top of his contorting lung, hurriedly shoving upward his molten hand.

A hasty-fiery bubble-shaped construct emerged beneath the electrifying person who speedily dashed forward toward the frantic Yurika and tightly barricaded it, bouncing back the person from moving further. Although the person was shielded by the construct, The Flaming Hero felt both of his arms uncontrollably tremoring.

The bubbly barrier construct began to be encroached upon by the instantaneous cracking lines, spawning on every side available. The person who was trapped in the cage thrust his knuckle onto the right, increasing the thundering pressure from strings and expanding the cracking lines of the barrier.

'Damn it….the force on this thing was quite strong,' Sparror murmured through his mind, heedfully glancing back at Yurika who still motionlessly stood behind him and spawning the tiny fiery torch beside the left side of his helmet.

"Please get out of here, now!!" The fiery torch promptly flickered like a dying light as the blunt shouting voice of Sparror broadcasted through Yurika's ears

At first, Yurika gritted her hesitant lips as her watching The Flaming Hero acted like an indirect human shield. Eventually, she reluctantly shook her head and closed her trembling eyes, determining herself for declaring an evasion from the abrupt entrance of the threat resided in the audience seat.

"Careful, Blazing Hero." Yurika released a reminder, unveiling a look of unnerving pity and rushing away in the left direction of the stage after Sparror gave her an assertive nod.

Capturing the running glimpse of Yurika starting to escape from the current situation, Kenta who was stuck in the electrifying state rolled up his right grip. A swarming brown slime sprinkled out from his palm and fluidly forged the thin brown sword, plunging the thundering blade forward.

"Don't interrupt my current prey!!!" Kenta screamed out his low-pitched distorting voice and continued to shout in low-pitched, burning frustration, "Sparror!!!

He rushedly leaped off by omitting the large wave of brown electricity sundered all over the fiery ground of the barrier construct. The thin sword upended its acuted blade that miraculously impaled onto the ground below, letting Kenta land in the resolute kneeling position.

"Rise from the ashes of mother earth!" Kenta chanted, hissing the high-pitched shriek and sharpening his glare precisely toward Yurika who stopped on the particular spot on the far left of the tremoring Sparror.

Kenta gasped and cried out his chant one more time, "Rise from the ashes of mother Earth…ACGRINTAL WOLF!!!!"

Kenta impaled his thin blade deeper into the fiery ground, concealing the fiery ground with the thickened electrical field. Then, he recklessly withdrew the electrocuting blade away and endured the blitzing thundershock through both of his arms, spattering the drip of blood from his wrists and howling an agonizing squeal. The electrical field miraculously transpired into a blinding brown explosion wave that shattered the bubbly barrier in split second, flexibly twisting the explosion.

'KRAH!!!" Sparror grunted, imminently uplifted both of his tremoring hands onto the sky view above.

The petrified audience with some of them already running away from the chaotic situation briefly witnessed the fiery wall arising on the central stage's area. The construct imperviously blockaded the stage from the outside access as the wall became solid as steel.

Sparror anticipatively hurled up his molten fist that inflamed a blazing furnace on its knuckle and took one step forward, evoking the whirling fiery circle on the above spot gazing at the twisting explosion below. While Yurika in an alerting demeanor, tapped the ground with one of her staggering feet, casting out the towering-bluish neon flashes to safely swallow her frantic body.

'You're lucky on not retreating the hostage first back then' Kenta who obtained his human form being covered by the Advans Armor mumbled with a little bit of agitation, "If you did…teleport away the prey before, I might use this move earlier and perfectly chop her head."

"To be fair, I underestimated your reaction speed too because I thought the dash earlier could hit her at least," Kenta added, stampeding the ground below and quaking concrete circles below his electrocuting feet.

Kenta sighed and exclaimed as he locked his thrilling glance at the far left, "But now, you encouraged me to do this."

Therefore, the twisting explosion ricochetted and morphed its fluid shape into the thundering head of the gigantic ferocious wolf unshackling its craving jaw. The fleeing presence of the wolf provoked the blazing circle to omit the combusting blast with its wavering spin, narrowly pounding the wolf circle.

"Got you!" Kenta muttered, pummeling the thundering blade and dripping more gulps of blood from his wrists.

The revolting wolf head blitzed out from the naked eyes at the speed of light with its physical form vanished, leaving the blast to pound the intangible air. The surging wolf head spontaneously respawned on the left side of the barrier and fragmented the solidified surface at the same time before it omitting the unrestrained flashes of electricities.

A swarming fulmination mounted throughout the area of the circular stage after the surging wolf head majestically invaded the safe space of both Sparror and Yurika. The fulmination vastly consumed everyone who still standing on the stage including The Flaming hero who swagged his molten hand onto the left, starting to touch the end period of tonight's chaotic scenery.

Around a few minutes passed, the blurry-white view dimmed out from Kenta's sight as he shakily opened his eyes and latched his tapping finger on his left cheek. Breezy smoke gushed out through every gaping line of the Advans Armor's helmet and dispatched it from his head, attaining a clear vision of the place he stood.

A view of the translucent pink sky and neon-violet landscape with the grasses fluently dancing from left to right due to the refreshing wind gusting across. Inhaling the flowing wind passing by him, Kenta began to head forward and scanned the surroundings with his cold glare, clenching his left fist the further he moved.

"Kenta." A worried voice of Yurika resonated into his ears, preventing Kenta's from moving his wondering steps, and sluggishly turned back.

His bothersome furrow watched Yurika stand from afar and whimpered her lips in utter disbelief. Tears of defiance shed out from her anxious eyes as she hesitantly eyed her boyfriend, Kenta who now only gave her a bleak glare, forcing her to tilt her head and agonizingly shrieked.

"Why…you did this to me?" Yurika asked agitatedly, shaking her head and spreading her dejected tears onto the dancing grasses, "Please tell me why, why you did this….to me, why you did this to me."

No response appeared from Kenta as he morosely elevated his clenching first and rested it down, pressing his furrow of resentment. The resentful look coldly darted toward Yurika, forcing her to take shivering steps backward as she felt thunderstruck in both her heart and mind.

"What…am I to you?!!" Yurika whined in wariness, continuously shaking her head and crying her dreaded shriek.

"Answer me…now Kenta, is our relationship even real in the first place?" Yurika demanded desperately.

"You only prey who managed to trap my true self especially when I declared the supposedly one-year break," Kenta replied bluntly, rotating his sight onto the sky for avoiding ever glancing at his girlfriend once more.

The mind-projected reality of Kenta eventually dusted away alongside his girlfriend who ceased to exist from his bleak vision, returning him to the current reality. A reality where he exhaled the continuous hefty breath from his lung and vibrated both of his standing feet in tiresome.

He hurriedly raised his surprised eyes after initiating a quick survey of the current whereabouts, gasping out a puff of realization. Nevertheless, Kenta promptly upraised his shivering gaze onto the empty stone pillar, letting him close his eyes in bitter relief and smirked.

"I…have returned to the hunter's lair," Kenta said gladly, glossing his delirium sight toward the object he carried with his left grip, dripping a gulp of blood.

A captivated object none other than the decapitated head of his girlfriend exposed her disheartened wince that made Kenta gladly expand his prideful smile, feeling the achievement. An achievement of claiming the blood of his prey had awakened the swarming electricities, folding his whole limbs and encouraging him to glare at the empty spot of the pillar.

"What…a good object to be presented," Kenta spoke in uncontrollable happiness flooding his thought, neatly placing the corpse head of his girlfriend on top of the pillar, adding it as the new member of his trophy collection.

Afterward, Kenta's standing feet crumbled down and forced him to fall down onto the blood-red ground. The trigger to becoming his true identity was indeed fulfilled.

Meanwhile, inside the circular stage, Sparror who had his entire cape torn off and his armor completely painted with bruises mark frowned in despair. He helplessly witnessed the headless corpse of Yurika lying down on the floor.

The decapitated neck of the artist kept spraying the large chunk of blood, broadening the pool of blood's distance. The Flaming Hero reluctantly bowed his neck in mournfulness, shedding tears from his gleaming eyes as he slowly fell into a deep sea of despondency and guilt of failure.

'Forgive me for not saving you, Yurika,' Sparror lamented within his thought.

However, the frosting guilt within his heart swiftly incinerated when Sparror hastily exhaled the contorting sigh and illuminated the fiery flashes. Blazing torches materialized on both of his clenched fists, lifting his hefty neck and shimmering an affirmative glare through his gleaming eyes.

'Hence, I will do my best to bring justice to the new threat.' Sparror uttered rigidly, sharpening his affirmative glare.

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