A Man; A Knight

Somehow, the stature of Ilya matched that of the gargantuan man-shaped Sun. Even so, it was obvious to Jasper that the blade wielded by the heroic warrior didn't reach the blazing tyrant. 

"Rah! Grrr! Ghhraah—!" 

Ilya roared as he wildly swung his blade, stirring up a storm with his might alone all while the Sun roared as well, only with laughter. Each time the silver blade made contact with the Sun, it merely moved through its non-physical body, pushing its flaming skin around. 

"Keep trying! Try harder, and perhaps give me a challenge!" The Sun welcomed the assault, responding with wild releases of burning energy in all directions. 

There was nothing the blade could do, no matter all the strength behind it. Such vicious swings only resulted in the Sun grabbing a hold of the warrior, lifting Ilya off his feet. 

"Unhand…!" Ilya forced out.