[color=ed1c24]"Oh [i]shut up,[/i]"[/color] Yzeira scoffed, [color=ed1c24]"Your voice is a [i]bane[/i] on this world. Your stupidity knows no bounds. You care for nearly [i]everything and everyone you come across[/i] that demonstrates even the slightest amount of [i]kindness[/i] or [i]light[/i] or [i]whatever you want to call it![/i]"[/color] Yzeira's pose grew more aggressive, and his smile fades quickly. [color=ed1c24]"Stupid! A kind heart! A power gained not from [i]hard work,[/i] but sheer luck! The support of your idiotic friends! No plans! No thought at all! [i]Mortality![/i] The list goes on! Who are you to speak of control when you've lost control of almost [i]every situation you've been in[/i]? You slip by on sheer luck. [i]Sheer luck.[/i]"[/color] He tapped his temple, and one of his eyes began to twitch slightly. [color=ed1c24]"You are my opposite, in [i]every conceivable way.[/i] Where I am constantly dancing at the precipice of perfections, you teeter callously on a pillar of uncertainty and [i]angst.[/i]"[/color] Suddenly he rose one hand and began amassing a giant sphere of energy. There was no delay to the magic, despite its overwhelming power. It possessed more than enough energy to outright [i]erase[/i] the golden hero before him. Something changed inside of Yzeira for that moment, and [i]not to Jenso's immediate advantage.[/i]

	[color=ed1c24]"I'm tired- [i]Overtired[/i] of your voice. Die!"[/color]

	Yzeira launched the sphere towards Jenso from the middle of the tower. It grew slightly in mass, and dug a slightly path as it roared across the ground, on its way to destroy Jenso once and for all...