The Invasion. (The Spire continuation)

[Shadowknight]

Shadow grunted as the strong gust of wind hit him, knocking him away from the demon, "Sonuva, you're cheap tricks won't save you from... oh shit," he thought aloud as he noticed the ground underneath him glowing a bright red before erupting, engulfing the wolf in a torrent of flames. As the smoke slowly died Shadow growled loudly as he stood in the scorched area that remained, throwing away the melted remains of his sword, his clothes burned away and hanging off him in shreds, "That, was my last, sword, AND MY FAVORITE SHIRT!" He roared with anger.