Mirza just felt the envirment and he just went a bit back to not get an easy hit of his enemy.
" Why is he protecting that demon so much. He have no use of it and it's no sense of it."
He then looked up and saw how angry his opponent was getting.
"Shall I play with his feelings and bring his true nature to cause a risk to destroy my own beaty to a rotten thing"
He wasn't scared of his opponent it was more of the bond the two demon had and the only bond he have seen like that was in fairy tales and in romantic novels and films he used to see when he was around towns.
He then looked at him and then looked at his hand and played with a dark energyball. "What...What would you do if I told you that your friend is not going to die but will not longer be something left of him...." He just looked at the thing. He called him thing because for his own oppinion his opponent was to ugly to be called demon. " So.... let us say that you will no longer see him ......if...I have hurten him....but you don't know because you have seen me here......" He then flied closer to him " But you don't know if I'm here or not...."
He then took the energy ball and threw it against him.
*~Purple Moonlight Haze~*
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