Burning desire

"It can't be, I reject you!!"

 

Swinging the scythe at Daniel from fear, Braham grinned in anger with a surge of energy. A thick dark aura followed the attack, and it struck decisively.

 

Clang!!! Boom!

 

However, to his surprise, the child who was not yet king had stopped the weapon of harvest with his daggers. The dust dissipated and revealed his bloody form in fire, and his eyes courted death.

 

Braham leaned forth as his blade pressed against Daniel's, and his grief and desperation sent a cold chill through the air. The aura of death increased in density, and with it came the souls that crawled out for a chance to escape.

 

"The heart of pride burns within your feeble body. What is this I see? A sin? Never mind, I will gorge out those eyes of pride and cleave your head with my scythe."