His little Angel
"Unlike you I am a man...who has no regards for lifeless things...."
Damien also flew down, extracting his wings, it was time to end this...
He walked towards Elian, and stopped two steps away from him, he paused wondering how he could kill him, he had gone past the level of torture, to killing him directly will suffice.
Elian eyes glowed fiercely, as fire began emanating from his body, starting from his eyes to his ears, nose and mouth...soon his entire body became a pillar of fire.
The temperature in the throne room had increased significantly, it was hotter than a charcoal burning oven in here.