Phantom Nephilim
◭Rae Lariat ◮
A young man who lost his way? This is the story, Of The will of fire
Hero's aren't born, They're chosen
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Standing in front of the swarm heading his way he smirked. "Well this is muy beano." he said as he stared them down. Wind blowing his shirt around. He inhaled a deep breath before putting his fist to his mouth making it like a tunnel aimed directly at the demons. "And a lump of coal for you...wait i mean.." he blew fire from his mouth engolfing most of the crowed and burning them to a crisp. As they fell, he clasped his hands together, he turned and looked at the tower behind him. Running and climbing the tower, he pulled out his phone. "Good." he said as it began raining, and then came the lightning. Standing above the peak of corse he got struck, but while so he had his hand aimed at 2 of the group. Lightning shot from his hand bouncing off each demon electrifying them all. getting down his heart was beating to fast. He almost vomited and he felt dizzy. Turning he ran towards the crowed of demons surrounding the death angel guy. Demons began to fly as he rushed into the crowed helping.
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▸ I'm alone, but i still find away to save my friends
▹▸ These fist shall and will, Bring forth my burning will
▸▹▸ you have met with a terrible fate, Haven't you?
Quote: Spirits of fire never extinguish
Status: Alive
Nick name:Rae Lariat
Alliance: Unknown
» Statistics:
• Attack: 10/10
• Defense:7 /10
• Speed:9/10
• Intelligence:10 /10
• Stamina: 7/10
• Weapon Skill:5 /10
• Fighting Style:10/10
