SMASH!
Sel was driven into the ground, the earth caving in beneath him. Bahamut stood over him, his chest rising, eyes wild, blood dripping from his wounds as they closed slowly.
"You're fun."
Sel coughed, forcing his body to move despite the pain screaming through him.
"Still talking." He gripped his spear tighter, dragging himself up. "Means I'm not done."
Bahamut's grin sharpened at what Sel said. His aura flared again, darker, heavier, and more suffocating.
Bahamut's grin deepened as the pressure around him thickened, the ground beneath his feet sinking slightly from the sheer weight of his presence. His fingers flexed, the red claws glinting wetly as they twitched in anticipation.
