((Kawanua... Since When did Naraka know Keseno.. I don't recall him ever hearing his name
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Fei rolls up, but in the middle of his roll in a handstanding position, a Side stepped Kick is placed into his back launching him to the bottom of the palace steps.
"You Filthy Leech. Your End is now.. I will rip the abyss from you and take it as my own.." Naraka speaks calmly, keeping a good amount of his composure, though his voice does seem rather annoyed.
Both of Naraka's hands begin to glow a faint red as he approaches calmly, Fei still pulling his beaten body from the marble steps.
Fei roars a deafening roar as he slings several large dark tentecles at Naraka. With liquid like motions Naraka moves in a dance almost, gracefully dodging each of them while he still approaches.
Fei's eyes go narrow and he snarls as a low grumble forms in his voice. He listens to Tam then replies as Naraka approaches.
"No.. I refuse to back out of this.... if this is my fate.. then let it be. But I won't go down without fighting..."
Fei falls into a crouched position on the step and presses his foot against the back of the lower step, as Naraka continues to advance.
As Naraka is but 10 feet away, Fei presses off the step, swirling a weak blue color and charges with a renewed zeal... that lasts approximately 1 second before a swift knee splits his chin knocking him into the air before another boot comes slamming down on his face from above knocking him back to the ground.
Eyes glowing red, Fei pulls himself up again and with a bloody roar he forces his fist outwards, pressing his fist right into Naraka's chest, seperating the skin and bone, blood flying from the wound onto Fei's faces face, who looks into the eyes of the surprised Naraka with a sense of instincts and hate.
Before being able to remove his fist from Naraka's Chest cavity, Naraka grabs him by his hair and pulls his head up to meet his face to face. A taloned, silver Claw forms in Naraka's one hand. Much like a razor blade.
Naraka Brings his arm back and swings cleanly. With a loud slice through the air, Fei falls back down to the ground, his hand falling out of Naraka's cavity with a suction noise. Naraka stands over him, a large lock of White and black Hair in his hand as he removes it from the top of Fei's head, leaving him a crew cut, a smirk on his face as he drops it down ontop of Fei's almost bald head, adding Insult to Injury as he chops of Fei's trademark Hair.