Lorenzo
Kh-!
The ball of fire kept expanding, but after a point it began to fade and dissipate, revealing a scalding skeleton littered with flames, his coat and clothes gone with the blast.
"Oh boy..." Damn, that might've actually done more damage to him than her, considering he could see her far away. "Woah Nep. You really dodged that?" The half broken corpse said tiredly, for he should've already had already strained his spirit beyond what he should be able to handle. No, it was more like he was actually leaking, mana seeped from the wounds she caused him, preventing him from finishing his spell.
In a way, this was fortunate, but calling him a talking corpse was really no exaggeration at this point.
But he was still floating, using his own flames to keep him in the air and looking at the goddess. "C'mon, couldn't you be a bit more gentle? If I wasn't like this, you would've really killed me there." He rubbed the back of his broken skull, not noticing just how much damage he took in that short a while. It was more than he'd expect and as he said that, he slowly began to descend, but gained speed as the pull of gravity beat his magic.
He sighed, like he had expected this outcome regardless of what happened. Damn, why couldn't he have things go his way for once...