Alone

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Eric stood there. Where was he? He didn't know. He didn't care. Everything was dead around him. Everyone he cared about was burning around him. He could make out the now dried up body of the Ryti he had called his wife. Splash. No. He couldn't think about her. No. No. No.
He looked and saw the charred metal remains of two robots, one triangular and one humanoid. BUDDY's eyes still slightly glowed like he was still alive...
And Tri looked like shit. Half of his covering was gone, exposing the human brain underneath with the metal contraptions that he didn't understand.
No no no no
He looked to his left and saw the demon who had saved his life on more than one occasion, who had not died to the fire, but to a gun shot by...
Him
Eric turned around in hatred and saw that distinct scar glowing in the fire's light. The wings that he had torn off during their last encounter were replaced by a carbon alloy of some type. Eric stood up, noticeably weak, but determined to kick this fucker to death. Eric staggered towards him. He turned around, his beak turned into a slight smirk.
"Ah look who decided to wake up?" Y said jokingly.
Eric activated his combat fist, the cobalt light shining through the smoke.
Y just smiled and his wings began to glow a red color.
The color of your face after I'm done with you Eric thought to himself angrily. The two charged at one another and the two blades met and began to dance back an forth like a special ballet. One dodged hits from the other. It looked like no one was gaining ground. Then Eric got one of Y's wings, and it all went to shit. Y began to swing like crazy and managed to hit Eric.
Severing his arm.
The severed arm dropped to the burning ground with a dull thud. Eric screamed and fell to the ground in agony. He clutched the stub of an elbow he had left. Y advanced, his wings aimed above his head. And in one quick swipe
It all
Ended
At once