Rynar and Rynor stood side by side, shoulders rolling as power kept surging around them.
Flame wrapped their arms and legs, while thunder snapped and cracked with every breath they took.
Rynor smirked and glanced at the demons. "Alright. You all wanted to see it, right?"
Rynar clenched his fists, knuckles popping. "Then open your eyes."
Both of them spoke at the same time.
"The Terror Twins."
The demons felt it immediately.
The pressure changed. The air felt heavier, sharper, like it was pressing against their skin.
One demon scoffed, though his voice shook. "So what? You're still human."
Another laughed nervously. "Humans break. Meat is meat."
Rynor tilted his head. "You talk too much."
Rynar took a step forward. "Come. Attack."
The demons roared and rushed in together.
The first demon swung a massive claw at Rynar's head.
Rynar didn't dodge.
He stepped inside the swing, and thunder and flame exploded as he slammed his fist straight into the demon's ribs.
