Selvis cracked his armrest in rage,
"Your mouth sure is running!" All the slaves gathered around them,
"What did I expect?" Aaris sighed and raised his fist,
"Well it's still trash talk for Melvi I guess." Historia chuckled,
"Shall we begin, I will beat this rabid dog!" Melvi pouted with her cheeks all reddened.
The puppets walked closer and it began.
Selvis was enjoying their misery of them with a smile on his face,
"Let's see what you can do about this…" His smile started to fade when he saw a ball of smoke approaching him,
"What the hell-" Selvis stood up guarding his face with his arm,
And the smoke started to simmer down when his face became clearer,
Aaris landed his feet on Selvis's arm, the crystal chair broke and his legs trembled.
"Do you think you can easily waste your time on me!" Selvis started sweating,
'What's with this guy! Suddenly his strength grew stronger, but still-' Selvis mana blasted, and Aaris was blown away with a strong force.