TheBurningSpirit

The morning was a welcoming beacon of things to come. As the sun rose in the distance, Tomaki walked outside of his home and began to stretch his tired muscles. He’d slept well...but anticipation drove him to wake earlier than he normally did. It was time...he would finally get a fight he’d wanted for a while. The half angel, Alex, seemed like a perfect warrior for him to battle with. There was an incredible power within him...he could feel it. And perhaps he wouldn’t have to hold back against him...it’d been a while since he’d had the chance to use all his power without fear of hurting someone. The thought sent