The Power of An Ifrit

[A/N: Go read my Novel; Darkstone Legacy. It reaches 10k by the end of the week, I'm publishing 10 consecutive chapters of this story on the same day.

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(Third Person POV)

Jason patted his wounds as they closed, "Hey, Igora." He told his companion, "Easy, this guy's magic is weird." 

Igora nodded, "Go and apprehend Silver." She said, "I'll handle this one." 

"Okay..." He said, "Don't die." 

Igora raised her kanobo club, "As if." 

Jason and Jellal then began to run, chasing behind Hades and Silver. 

Flay, the Devil Slayer, took his shirt off, revealing his bare slim body as he blushed. 

Igora raised her eyebrows, "What're you doing?" 

Flay blushed, "After I'm done cutting your body up..." He said while licking your lips, "I'll enjoy myself with what's left of you..." 

Igora scoffed, "Talk is cheap." She said, "Come!" 

Flay flicked his wrist as he sneered at Igora. 

Suddenly, Igora's body was cut up, blood spewing out everywhere. 

"Hnnghh!!" Igora grunted as she nearly buckled, "This power..." 

Flay blushed, "Oh, yes~" He said, "I wanted to strip your clothes with that attack, but this will do~ To see a Demon bleed....it excites me~~!!!" 

Igora scowled, "What a strange boy..." She said, "But this is nothing." 

Igora then lunged at him, swinging her club down hard at him. 

Flay jumped away and watched as the club hit the ground, shattering the ground as a shockwave erupted. 

"Oh my~" Flay said as he landed a couple of feet away, "Your physical power is quite something. But..." 

He gestured both his hands together. 

"Cutting Devil's Bloodied Shrine" 

Igora widened her eyes as her entire body exploded with blood, massive cuts appearing all over as her clothes were ripped apart, exposing her thighs and one of her breasts. 

"GAhh!!" Igora coughed up blood as she collapsed to her knees

Flay saw her exposed breasts and began to drool, "Oooohh~~~!!!" He said with excitement, "Let me have that piece!! Such a beautiful piece of meat~~!!" 

Igora looked at him as her eyes were covered in blood, "Cutting Devil.....huh?" she said, "That's something.." 

Flay began to lick his hand as he blushed, "Oh yes~" He said, "I am Flay, one of the 7 Kin of Purgatory, the Cutting Devil Slayer. With my power, I'm allowed to cut anything and anyone without touching them...." 

Igora slowly stood up, "The concept of cutting...." She said, "That's your power...hm...." 

Flay placed his hands on his cheek, "Yess~~" He said, "Oh~ the thought of having my way with you after I kill you, it's exhilarating~~ Or should I leave you near death so you can feel it and I can watch your face while you're being violated??" 

Igora smiled slightly, "You foolish little boy." She said, "Such things will not happen. You're a thousand years too young to mount this bull." 

Flay smirked maniacally, "You wanna bet?" 

Igora raised her club and pointed it at him, "One hit." Igora said, "That's all it'll take for someone of your caliber to be felled." 

Flay frowned, "Come again?" 

"I am not here to waste time." Igora said seriously, "Your Cutting Devil Slayer Magic would be terrifying, even against me, if I were an ordinary demon...." 

Flay smiled, "Aren't you just a lowly she-demon?" He said, "I can cut you up with ease....and I'll just lick your pieces up after....ohhh~~!!!" 

Igora sighed, "What a vulgar boy you are.." She said

"Your wounds will be way worse than those!!" Flay said as he swung his arms at her

"Cutting Devil's Cross-Fillet!!" 

Igora was hit by a cross-slash, hitting her body and spewing out blood. She raised her club as the blood got on it. Her entire body buckled slightly but she braced herself, pulling through the pain. The magic was one that was used to combat Demons but despite it being painful to her, she was able to compose herself. 

"I'll end this with one hit..." Igora said, "Someone of your level shouldn't pose a problem..." 

"Ha!!" Flay laughed, "Your body in that condition and you say that? Ohhh!! I'll enjoy raping you! My cock is getting super hard right now...!!" 

Igora gave him a serious look as she let out a red aura. 

"With the blood of an Ifrit....the blood of the Ancient King Surtr...." Igora began to chant, "I, Igora The Wrath, Daughter of Lagrey, forge my blood into the mightiest of weapons...." 

Flay noticed a shift in her magic power. He noticed that all of her blood began to glow as her magic power rose exponentially. 

"Blood Magic?" He said, "N-No....it's different.." 

"Let my wounds close themselves...." Igora said as she readied her club in a stance, "Let my blood on my body invigorate me.....let my blood on my war-club rage into a fiery flame of blood!!" 

Suddenly, her wounds closed themselves as her blood evaporated into a crimson mist, her magic power rising. The blood on her club erupted into blood-red flames. 

Flay realized something weird was up. He was surprised at the sudden closing of her gaping wounds. And suddenly, her club was clad in fire. 

"Red Magic: " 

Suddenly, Igora rushed past Flay, swinging her club as she struck him straight in the face. The impact of the hit exploded into a massive explosion of red flames. 

Flay's body flung into the air as his entire head was crushed by Igora's attack, completely unconscious. 

"Blood's Fury" 

Flay's unconscious body hit the ground hard as Igora straightened herself up and slowly turned to look at him. A Pool of blood was forming around his head, a massive gaping wound was formed in his forehead. 

Igora smirked, "See, boy?" She said, "Despite being a Devil Slayer, you proved no match for me." 

"One blow was all it took."