Mean it

I dashed towards the mysterious man. The silver cross that was perched up on his forehead lit up. He leaped forwards, drawing his fist back. Suddenly, I slid under him. His long black hair swung back as he prepared to punch me. Suddenly, from the corner of my eye I saw a rope. It wrapped around his pale skin and caved in. blood emerged from the gaps as he was tightly squeezed by the rope. I summoned my flames and prepared to punch him but skid across the crust. What was happening. The ropes began to loosen up and he regenerated. Suddenly, a group of ropes dashed at me as I got up. I ran frantically trying to escape each one of them. Just as I was about to get hit, I used my flames to boost myself forwards. I had a grasp of his ability. It was able to control others when it went red. It was terrifying. "You look familiar, like Yretsym". I was shocked, that was my brother. How the duck did he know about. "Shut up you shithead, I'll kill you"I responded angrily.

"I'll have to take this seriously if you really mean it".