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/Fire.../
""!""
As the flying beast opened its jaws, the embers of doom ignited in the depths of its throat, signalizing the end of everything Testros wished to recover.
'No... Not again...'
Images of a past he wished to forget flashed in front of his eyes as he remember that fateful day…
The day he ran away without turning back as he gasped in fear.
"No!" He exclaimed, his own eyes opening in disbelief
Would he let his own redemption vanish amidst his fingers? After everything he had done?
Decades of training all led to this moment only for it to turn to ash under the flames of this beast?!
No… That wasn't what he desired.
But what could he do, he was still hundreds of meters away from the creature and Ubuk was unwilling to descend any further.
He couldn't fly, he couldn't assault the creature from afar… Nor had he any substantial long-range attack.