Human Form

Noah fell, kissing the damp wooden floor of the ship while coughing and spewing blood from his mouth. He had been defeated. But, he still couldn't take it for granted.

"Shit!" he protested, blaming his own abilities.

Hiro stood in front of him. He did nothing, just hoping that Noah wouldn't be killed so easily. He felt a little guilty for not controlling his last attack and was having fun with it instead.

"What a boring fight," murmured the thunderous voice. He even yawned very widely without covering his mouth. Hiro and Noah looked at the King of Wrath, and at the same time, the demon suddenly came down from his throne and stood in front of them.

The distance between the top of his head, which had a pair of horns, and the ship's ceiling was no more than half a meter, even though he had lowered his head to look at Hiro and Noah.

"What if you two fight me?" he suggested in a disappointed tone.