Slowly Falling (1)

- Lucifer, Cytus, and Azriel -

The blue flames around Lucifer's arms were burning his skin. Cytus was in front of him, and Azriel behind. He pointed his palms at Cytus and fired the flames from his arms in a concentrated blast.

Cytus thought the attack was weirdly slow. He easily dodged out of the way, readying himself to push forward. Before he decided to step-in a thought came to mind.

'Any part of me he touches with those blue flames will turn to ash.' The thought stopped him from moving.

Lucifer glanced at his singed arms. He hoped his plan has worked.

'He should be less likely to attack if he thinks I can keep summoning those blue flames. Either he leaves his boosted form, or he just sits there and burns mana.'

Lucifer welcomed the momentary reprieve. He still had to worry about Azriel's twister ripping him apart, but for now he at least had some time to