Edward descended from the skies, his feet firmly touching the ground.
Lightning streaked across his body, and it was most intense around his fists. With a dark look on his face, he cast his piercing gaze toward Orion, who lay miserably on the ground.
"Look how pathetic you are," he spat in sheer disdain. "Mighty Mana Cora Magus of the Cult, takes pleasure in hurting children, yet here you are… fucking miserable!"
Orion gnashed his teeth in rage. The feeling of being looked down upon was never nice. Worse yet, the one looking down on him was a child.
"What the fuck do you know!" He hissed as he slowly rose to his feet.
Faint arcs of lightning still danced across his aged body, wreaking havoc. But still, this wasn't nearly enough to take him down — he who has had centuries of experience as a Mana Core Magus.
"Do you wish to know what happened to all those kids who didn't survive the experiments?" Orion's lips curled into a cruel smirk.
