Haru vs Ignis - Cool Speech

As he was taunted of his never-ending life, Haru then chuckled which caused the demonic being to frown in both annoyance and confusion. Even hurt and bruised he still had that irritating smirk.

He closed his eyes and sighed, almost carefree considering they were in the middle of battle"Yeah, yeah...I may not know everything about you, but I was already catching on with time. I take you down and you came back and I'm pretty sure if I do it again this time, it will happen again...you will come back to life who knows how many hours later, pick up where you left, and try to harm my friends....all over again..."

"And I'm sure there IS some way to kill you for real...but sadly I don't have it. Guess I'm stuck with that, huh?" Haru shrugged with his shoulders. The illusionist couldn't believe it: Was he admitting defeat? Was he being boastful? By the tone of carelessness in his voice, it felt almost like a foolish taunt.

"But this is not about that...it's about the /now/. And right now, you're trying to hurt my friends. Audrey, Rikka, her sister Yuki, and hell, probably a ton of people I don't even know about. So, even if you will come back...you will remember that /today/, I stopped you...despite all your god-complex and your trickery, I will defeat you and your plans will NOT succeed today. And hey, I'll probably say these same words next time too..."

Ignis could feel something brewing. A darkness growing inside the boy and the wind current becoming more and more wild. However, while this would be delightful to him; The boy lowering to rage to prove his point, this time it wasn't the case. There was no rage, nor blinded anger...

...just determination...disgusting and sickening determination...

Haru opened his eyes to meet his, the simple grin changed into a wicked smile and his eyes received a crimson red glow. "But enough about what happens later. So...I ask you today Ignis...do you wanna have a bad time?"

A powerful storm brewed between them; A wild typhoon of shadow energy surrounding the boy, becoming bigger and bigger. Suddenly a huge pair of glowing red seemed visible through the maelstrom, giving that look of both primal rage and human determination that actually made the demon-spawn take a step back in worry. Was this that joke of a hero? that weakling prone to simple cartoonish harm upon himself?

These thoughts crossed his mind before they were interrupted by a voice. It was certainly Haru's, but also seemed to be doubled: Like a strong echo following each line alongside with him.

"It's a beautiful day outside, hm?...birds are singing...flowers are blooming..."

"...on days like these...folks like you..."

It almost felt like a quake when suddenly a big paw emerged from the tornado, followed by the rest slowly as the strong winds went away revealing a huge beast made out of pure energy, flowing hair of shadows and a long horn, flat and sharp like a blade. The Fenrir Form now stood before Ignis, filling him with what he always hated...dread....

"[I]...Should be burning in [b]Hell[/b]...[/I]"