Cho's burning eyes blazed brighter, pupils dilated with a mixture of pain and sadistic anticipation.
His grin twisted with pure malice and genuine hatred for this stubborn mortal who refused to die like prey should.
"Enough games," the demon hissed, his once-cultured voice now a guttural growl that seemed to emanate from the depths of hell itself.
Hellfire flared around his claws, the flames casting his scarred and bloodied features in stark, demonic relief.
Each flicker of fire revealed new wounds from their prolonged battle. Burns and seared flesh that painted his crimson skin even darker.
"Fireball!"
Massive spheres of searing flame roared to life, each one the size of a small building and blazing with temperatures that could melt steel.
They streaked across the black sand like miniature comets trailing destruction in their wake.
Jack darted and teleported desperately, his agility pushed to its absolute limits. He dodged the barrage by mere inches.
