Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150130214457/@comment-29461586-20150131094719

"Never..." Father was determined not to die, regardless of the consequences. He blocks Horus's attack with his left hand again, but felt the mental tendrils digging into his mind.

He lets out his anger and hatred as he started to brim with a crimson-red aura. He soon decided to unsummon his sword and create a miniature crimson sun with his hands.

The miniature sun soon began firing large fireballs that track their opponents with precision.