As the other charged towards him, the flames were changed to look like animals.. with Adriel still wheezing.
Before the fire was extinguished entirely. "Do not mess with someone made entirely by fire." Okay now he stopped laughing.
The arrows vanished, appearing back against the string and wooden arch of the bow. "a throne, really? You have the guts to go against one of god's trusted angels?"
He started laughing, lying in the air.. yeah no he's joining in on the mockery.
"Picking a fight with a true immortal is a dumb mistake, the name's Adriel.. The God of War."
The fox hopped into the air, his wings flapping to hold him up.
Twisting his body to twirl around the arrows. Swords spamming into the ground and cracking it. A crazed grin on the wolfs face.
He was feeling ready to fight.
"Namea hound. And you ya fucker?!"
"And SUCCEED" A bow was summoned within his hand, three arrows resting between the wood and the string.
He aimed it at Hound, knowing that his life cannot end.