The tough battle

Rain watched the prime cultist emerge from the dissipating light, unharmed. 

The cultist had a smirk on his messed up face, there was also playfulness in his eyes that Rain recoganised very well.

"Heinous monster, hmph." Rain's eyes narrowed, and a mix of anger and hate flashed within them.

He wanted to rip apart that ugly being's face and he would have done so without hesitation if he was strong enough to do so, however, he was not.

-Swish!

Before Rain could prepare himself, the cultist twitched his fingers, and another spell started to form in his hand. The air crackled with a sickly green energy that sent shivers down Zora and Miyu's spines. 

{ "For thy eternal damnation!" }

Without hesitation, Rain prepared a defensive spell as soon as he heard those familiar words. 

-Oooooooooong! 

A torrent of blue magic erupted around him in the very next moment, forming intricate patterns in the air.