The Darkest Mage

Undely jumped to her right into a roll to where she stopped, coughing a bit. “Fuck your staff, fuck your magic, and fuck your demon bullshit…” She coughed again, making one last charge in exhaustion for the demon’s left leg.

The moth moved back slightly, coughing a bit. The rain felt more cold, seeing as the hellspawn was not going to get back up. She laid on her side, not wanting to stand anymore. She just tried to drink some of the dripping rain for any sort of refreshment. She took small bits at a time, then coughing again. She stared at the crippled hellspawn. “…” She didn’t say a word, and just stared and kept her breath going.

He says and does nothing, just giving the moth an angered look while waiting for its next decision.

Undely jumped to her right into a roll to where she stopped, coughing a bit. “Fuck your staff, fuck your magic, and fuck your demon bullshit…” She coughed again, making one last charge in exhaustion for the demon’s left leg.

Undely was angry, but she didn’t want to kill him. Still, his staff seemed to what helped. “…Hope you got enough money for a replacement. Then again…you’re an asshole that probably deserves a tree stick, but not fucking…dying in this rain…” The flames diminished, her fluffy fur getting trenched. She then bashed her body against the staff in an attempt to damage it.

Undely spun over from the gust of wind. “…Ngh…” She was starting to bleed more from the wounds, and the rain made her feel more sluggish. The larvae moth slowly stood up, going in for an attempt to bash into the demon’s chest. “Fuck…off…”

Undely felt tremendous pain from the shattering obsidian sphere and bit more heavier from them. Shaking the pieces off only to receive the sharp pains of the wind. The pain seemed to be all around her, causing her to scream in pain. “I’M NOT SOME FUCKING PUNCHING BAG!” She rushed right ahead with flames covering her body. She attempted to ram into the demon’s right knee.

Undely was angry, but she didn’t want to kill him. Still, his staff seemed to what helped. “…Hope you got enough money for a replacement. Then again…you’re an asshole that probably deserves a tree stick, but not fucking…dying in this rain…” The flames diminished, her fluffy fur getting trenched. She then bashed her body against the staff in an attempt to damage it.

The rain weakened her flames. “Shit…” She tries spewing sticky web strings at the demon’s face in attempt to blind him temporally. Undely didn’t want to know what was forming around her, and hoped that if the string did connect, it would stop from whatever was happening.

Undely felt tremendous pain from the shattering obsidian sphere and bit more heavier from them. Shaking the pieces off only to receive the sharp pains of the wind. The pain seemed to be all around her, causing her to scream in pain. “I’M NOT SOME FUCKING PUNCHING BAG!” She rushed right ahead with flames covering her body. She attempted to ram into the demon’s right knee.

The rain weakened her flames. “Shit…” She tries spewing sticky web strings at the demon’s face in attempt to blind him temporally. Undely didn’t want to know what was forming around her, and hoped that if the string did connect, it would stop from whatever was happening.

"Holy shit, you are doing this right now." The bug burst in flames. "I am in Hell, where I have to listen to preachers for eternity. Why they look like some weird dragon things is something I’ll never know, but this crap is not on my list of things to do. I’m not a child, I’m a teenager and I’m here for whatever reason." She sighed, lowering her head in irratation. "Just…who the fuck do you think you are?"

"They should also not let assholes run around, but they let them do it anyway. No offense." Undely said, obviously not understanding what this guy was, or what he was even talking about. "I think you’re crazy. Maybe I am crazy because I never seen this shit before. I haven’t even gotten a smoke since I was turned into this…whatever bug I am now."

"Holy shit, you are doing this right now." The bug burst in flames. "I am in Hell, where I have to listen to preachers for eternity. Why they look like some weird dragon things is something I’ll never know, but this crap is not on my list of things to do. I’m not a child, I’m a teenager and I’m here for whatever reason." She sighed, lowering her head in irratation. "Just…who the fuck do you think you are?"

"What the fuck have you been smoking? I don’t even know what the hell this is, and I have seen strange shit…but nothing like this. I at least was in school enough for English…but damn, I’m going to need the internet to even know what I am, what you are, and what Hilspun means. That is if this place has internet.”

"They should also not let assholes run around, but they let them do it anyway. No offense." Undely said, obviously not understanding what this guy was, or what he was even talking about. "I think you’re crazy. Maybe I am crazy because I never seen this shit before. I haven’t even gotten a smoke since I was turned into this…whatever bug I am now."

Her fur stands up in irritation of being called a child. Of course, she was small as a bug, but she didn’t like to be called a child or too young to do something. “I’m fifteen years old, you know.” The fiery larvae follows the blue humanoid, curious to see where he would lead her. Whatever the reason the city was called ‘Hell’ would probably be bad history. “Why is the city called ‘Hell’?”

"What the fuck have you been smoking? I don’t even know what the hell this is, and I have seen strange shit…but nothing like this. I at least was in school enough for English…but damn, I’m going to need the internet to even know what I am, what you are, and what Hilspun means. That is if this place has internet.”

"Because I don’t see anyone else around. And I don’t know any Elemental Anima. It is just a move I use whenever I get startled or just to make an example, or just move faster to things, or away from said things. I know I am a big since I can do this." She spews silky web strings on the ground before they turned to ash before her flames. "Whoops, forgot to turn that off." The fires around the bug extinguished.

Her fur stands up in irritation of being called a child. Of course, she was small as a bug, but she didn’t like to be called a child or too young to do something. “I’m fifteen years old, you know.” The fiery larvae follows the blue humanoid, curious to see where he would lead her. Whatever the reason the city was called ‘Hell’ would probably be bad history. “Why is the city called ‘Hell’?”