[When she darts towards him again, Rosen decides to greet her with fire. He thrusts his fiery spear towards Saya in hopes of striking her down before she gets too close. Fire is a great deterrent, after all. Not even someone as powerful as her would want to get burned. However, he instead ends up parrying her sword blow for blow in a deadly dance for dominance. She’s fast, probably faster than him but with that magical eye, he can see her coming. That’s why he was able to kick her scabbard out of the way when she tried to land a hit on him. It seems that the dear woman is ambidextrous. How charming. He lets out a jovial chuckle as her sword narrowly misses his head. That would’ve been a rather close shave otherwise. Saya is coming at him with the same ferocity he would expect of a wild beast. It’s quite refreshing but Rosen decides it’s time to put some much needed distance between them.
That’s why when he ducks low, he attempts to sweep the little miss off her feet with his spear. Whether or not she falls doesn’t matter here. What does matter is that he’s given enough time to weave his special brand of sorcery. The flames surrounding them suddenly explode into thousands of little butterflies with fiery red wings. It’s a call back to the power he demonstrated before but a much deadlier version of that little spell. The butterflies effortlessly swarm Saya, their fiery red wings terribly hot to the touch. It would be unwise to let any of these little menaces land on her, especially since the second they do—they’ll explode.
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That’s why when he ducks low, he attempts to sweep the little miss off her feet with his spear. Whether or not she falls doesn’t matter here. What does matter is that he’s given enough time to weave his special brand of sorcery. The flames surrounding them suddenly explode into thousands of little butterflies with fiery red wings. It’s a call back to the power he demonstrated before but a much deadlier version of that little spell. The butterflies effortlessly swarm Saya, their fiery red wings terribly hot to the touch. It would be unwise to let any of these little menaces land on her, especially since the second they do—they’ll explode.
This is a nasty little spell, isn’t it?]