There’s a loud humming sound as a red laser cuts through the sky and down along the ground. It’s a second before that pathway erupts into explosions. Looking down from his spot in the sky, Soleil can see he hadn’t hit the mage he was aiming for. Letting out a ‘tch’ he slowly let himself lower down from the air, landing in front of the one fire area.
Flipping his gun around he inspected it closely. It was a white submachine gun with a cross engraved on either side of it. He hated it. He hated this ‘war’ that was going on. He knew that in the end, this world would just end up like the other world that he heard about through passing rumors.
Pinkish eyes watch as the flames died down, leaving a charred path behind. Sighing softly, he reached up and brushed his fingers through his hair. Another thing he hated was that there was no designated war zone. All fighting took place in the city around innocent people.
Shaking his head he snorted.
“What a great way to control people.”