ROARK
“RING a bell?” The man smirked at me with full confidence.
I stared at him for seconds and tried my hardest not to ruin his mood, but nothing would come to mind. “Are you a psychic like—”
“Ah, damn! I’m Agui!” he growled angrily and threw childish tantrums, making the fire on the fireballs hotter and larger. “How can you not tell?! I thought you were way better than Leon, who couldn’t even remember the tiniest bit about his past life, but you’re far more worse!” he grumbled.
“How would I even know?!” I snapped at him.
“But you’re a psychic, right?!” he retorted.
“That’s not how my psychic ability works, jerk!” I retaliated.
“Jerk?!” His eyes widened, and he was suddenly covered in fire but he didn’t look like he was hurting. “You dare call a God like me a jerk?!”
“God?!” I exclaimed, baffled. “Don’t tell me… You are that kind of God?”
“I just told you my name!” he yelled. “I am Agui, the God of Fire!”