IC: Aaron's rage built, both that infernal light in his eyes and the blue engravings on his spear glowing brighter. [i]She died. That girl died because of one sad, twisted loser and his games. So many people have died.[/i]

But his ability seemed to have stunned the boss, at least somewhat. Maybe-

And a girl fell to the ground, far too close to the boss. He couldn't save Karen, he could never save everyone, but this beast... This beast he could destroy. Haunt ignored the burning on the bottom of his feet as he ran forward. Parry activated, Fury's point stabbing into the links of the chain and spinning it past to keep it from hitting Rena, his eyes all the while watching the cooldown indicator. The heat was starting to get to him, if she didn't get up and get away soon he was going to start taking damage from the fire-

And if she took long enough, his armor might catch fire. Yay for leather.

If he could just get one more move...