Final Fantasy X Original!

[Frisk E. Coyote]

The Oversouled was fast, too fast. Fenriol could keep up, but this was a battle of beasts. He didn't use any of his abilities other than his fangs and claws. Each move he timed and calculated expertly, dodging not too far or too close, swiping with just enough force, not excessive or lacking. Each time he wounded the the Oversouled, pyreflies leaked from its wounds and it grew weaker and weaker. He would settle this like the beast he was, fair and square, fang over claw, flesh on flesh. Should he win, the Dingos would avoid his territory and the Oversouled wouldn't rise again. The dingos barked and yapped at the beasts intently, not attacking, they were merely an audience.

He didn't have the time to tell Ryan how ignorant his plans are. To erase the fiends would erase the pyreflies he was trying to free for Yevon. They would never find peace if that happened. And to beat the fiends would be cruel. He wanted to release the fiends from their suffering, not cause it.