Inigo laughs at Drax's proposal, not showing any indication of being in pain from the cuts as he raises his sword once more. "It seems you've mistaken me for the real deal..I am his shadow. My destiny is to kill everyone he holds dear...if anything, I'm stronger than all of you here...hahahaha!" He cackles. "Ignis: Shadow Flames!" Inigo slices the air in front of him, resulting in a large burst of dark-colored flames surging towards the swordsman, scattering apart like a shotgun round when it reaches the halfway mark. This seems to have drained him slightly, however, for he barely notices Cilia. "You again...haven't you had enough already!?" He exclaims as he runs toward her, prepared to clash blades with her.