My Counterattack Is Just Beginning
"No shit, Sherlock! Yeah, as if I didn't notice the previous three disintegrations." Jake's words dripped with heavy sarcasm as he laughed with the desperate intensity of a man teetering on the edge of madness.
"I get your sarcasm, but remember, I'm on your side," Xi chided, her finger jabbing sternly at his chest.
Jake's face hardened before a sheepish smile crinkled his features. "Sorry, Xi. I'm a bit on edge…" he apologized, inhaling deeply to regain composure.
Just as he was about to offer a more genuine apology, his vision blurred horrifyingly. Not just blurred, but accelerated so fast it became a chaotic jumble of color and light. Nearly instantaneously, Jake was once again engulfed in a blinding whirlpool of plasma.
"Hsssshhh!" This time, he felt the disintegration as his eyes instantly melted away.
With a final desperate effort, Jake activated his Purgatory spell, but not before his pineal gland had eroded by over a third of its initial mass.