[h2][center][color=CBD8D7]- FLOS - THE FLOWER OF DEATH -[/color][/center][/h2]

Didn't take long for the monstrosity to eye the angel and act upon it. The distance helped Flos determine a predicable move, and dropped Gaze in favour of Machina technology. Small arms extended from his left arm, and with the garish electricity emitting from it, was able to take down the projectiles that hit it's front. He tucked in his wings, but the pain he felt on his arm and shoulder were growing. The technology was useful, but it was clear it wasn't meant for Angels. The projectiles stopped, but when the shield dropped he saw what approached.

Sharp lift upward, and one of the flaming monstrosities arms hit the Gaze. The quick scrape gave off bright sparks, though another managed to slice the angel's foot. He'll live, but the sharp pain caused him to wince as he catapulted himself in the air.

Eyes closed, sister joining her twin, and both hands now of the Gaze. Slow breaths, the blade shone brighter by the second, before the Flower of Death opened his eyes and twisted his body.

"Give your queen my regards," he muttered, before he arched the blade to emit the slice it built. The large, bright edge shot downwards towards his enemy as he landed on the floor. His foot was in pain, but he would fight. It was what he wanted, and he would savour the opportunity. Didn't take long for another opportunity to come along. Another foolish monstrosity, smaller, so be it. He clutched the Gaze, two seconds, and it's wrath shot towards it.

[@Lucius Cypher] [@TheWindel]