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[h1][color=92278f]Demonic Hellflame[/color][/h1][/center]

Hellflame was having a blast. Sure, his health was quite low now, and was currently still dropping from the incoming attacks, but his enemy was also on the run. There was only a small distance left before he would come into melee range. As he was nearing the mage, Hellflame also realized that the cooldowns on his abilities had ended. Wasting no time, Hellflame activated his <[color=92278f]Binding Hellfire[/color]> Ability, creating the three rings of hellfire to bind around the mage and applying the continuous damage debuff. The mage said something about the Green Rogue being an Outlaw and how both he and Hellfire were Ebony Strykers, but Hellflame had only one thing to say about that. 

"[color=92278f]I don't give a crap about that! I'm just here for your sweet, sweet EXP![/color]" Hellflame yelled at the Outlaw mage as the distance kept shortening, casting his <[color=92278f]Hellfire[/color]> Ability and creating his usual six hellfire-balls. Once Hellflame was sure he was close enough, he began to use all six of his hellfire-balls to flamethrower away any health the mage still had left. Rarely did Hellflame have an opportunity to use such a move, at least on actual Players, since the move was incredibly risky to use due to its close-range requirement, but also very rewarding if he could get away with it.