(3rd Person)

As everyone stood in shock at the new revelation of Francine's power, (Y/N) decided to finally start the match by charging forward with his Evil Energy wings assisting him with his flight. Francine stood still, instead clenching her fist as (Y/N) raised his right fist to attack. However, just as he got in front of her, (Y/N) quickly changed direction to face the girl from behind and deliver a powerful strike that made Francine gasp and go flying straight into the air.

Almost all in Heaven fell on their backs as (Y/N) didn't waste a beat by going straight after her leaving behind both a crater and a broken sound barrier as he appeared in front of Francine mid-air. He quickly had to move his head to the right as (Y/N) watched Francine fire what seemed to be a beam of white, he clenched his right fist, slamming it straight into Francine who went flying back down and slamming into the arena below.

When (Y/N) landed on the ground he grew a small smile as he saw Francine immediately stand back up, it quickly became his usual glare as he saw the white flames burn intensely on Francine's back and eyes.

(Y/N): 'That's weird... I don't recall my Uncle having white fires for eyes nor white fire wings when he used his Holy Wrath... is it possible that Francine is a stronger user of it? Or perhaps Adam can control it since he seems more experienced?'.

His thoughts were cut off when Francine's wing slammed down, (Y/N) was grazed by it as he barely dodged to his right, jumping away from the intense heat while lightly tapping his face.

(Y/N): It's lucky... normally a devil would've been vaporised by something like that, after all, they have a natural weakness to light. However, because I'm only part devil thanks to my abilities...

(Y/N) lifted his hand to show almost no damage as only a few tiny burn marks were left behind.

(Y/N): It only stings me... I've still got this fight in the bag.

Francine only smirked, crouching as her wings flexed.

Francine: I wouldn't say that, who says I was just going for you?

(Y/N) raised an eyebrow in confusion... but then he noticed an alarming detail: only one of Francine's wings were on her back, he looked around to find it nowhere... that was until he was ambushed by said wing suddenly appearing from the massive slice in the arena floor, he quickly held his arms up covering them both in Evil Energy as he gritted his teeth from taking the attack.

Francine: I took advantage of your time to explain to me how my Holy Wrath won't affect you, hiding one of the wings underground to strike you when you least expected it... bet it's more than a sting now, huh?

(Y/N): 'Her demeanour's changed completely! This means that attitude that was like Asia's was a fake after all... this is the real Francine Foster!'.

The Evil Energy wielder used his arms to push the Holy Wrath back to Francine who was still smirking as her Holy Wrath morphed back into a wing on her back, Francine looked up at the crowd suddenly.

Francine: Papa's always wanted me to be the perfect woman, one who'll be married off and carry on our legacy, our bloodline. I never cared for any dresses or long hair or anything like that! Screw being a prissy innocent little bitch! I've always wanted to be free, and now thanks to you beating me down like that, you freed me, and Papa won't force me back since everyone's seen it now!

(Y/N): You were saying about taking advantage while I was talking, maybe you should pay more attention before you drop your guard.

Francine: What's that?

Suddenly, Francine felt something striking her back, she turned, only to see nothing and yet again her back being struck. She kept trying to find the assaulter but saw nothing as (Y/N) shook his head, placing a hand on his hip.

(Y/N): Notice anything missing?

Francine turned with a growl, only to go wide-eyed as she saw (Y/N) only had one Evil Energy wing on his back.

(Y/N): I took a page out of your book by pretending I was using both wings to cover my arms when you attacked, it was only wing protecting me while the other snuck around, latching onto your back from beneath your clothes so that you couldn't get at it so easily.

Francine: But... that would mean...

(Y/N): Using both wings would've nullified that attack from earlier, but since I'm a guy who likes taking risks...

(Y/N) raised his right arm to reveal a massive burn mark on it that was still steaming from the fire.

(Y/N): I decided to take damage to make sure I get a hit on you, fighting's not all about brute strength, you need to strategise, sacrifice and carefully reign victorious... something you fail to understand since you've probably never fought to even save your own life before, right?

Again no answer from his opponent since Francine was too busy trying to pry the Evil Energy off her back, succeeding in the end as she ripped her dress as well in the process, she clutched the wing in her hand, smiling at (Y/N) while her opponent merely kept his glare.

Francine: You're an idiot, I've got your wing right here now!

(Y/N): And what? Were you thinking because it came off my back that it's a part of me? That any damage it sustains comes back to me? Hate to disappoint you but I couldn't care less about that wing.

Francine glared at (Y/N) as she watched another wing suddenly grow behind him... she then heard a crackling, she looked down to see the wing she was clutching giving off sparks. Francine went wide-eyed, gasping and quickly throwing the wing away just as it exploded into a group of sparks which would've fried her had she not reacted quickly.

(Y/N): I can make another one, as for the one that's left over, once it's left my body, it has a few seconds before it becomes a weapon all on its own.

Francine: A tricky thing your Evil Energy, but... even if you use all of it, it's just an inferior version of Holy Wrath.

(Y/N): Who decided that? I'll take experience over power thanks, even if the most powerful ability appeared, my Evil Energy would beat it. After all, if it has as much fighting experience as you then my experience will help me overcome the fight.

Francine doesn't respond to that, she glares up at him before clenching her fists, both of them having a faint white glow to them which (Y/N) took notice to and causing him to quickly roll away from the massive beams of light being produced from her hands.

(Y/N): Oh, lasers are so unfair!

He proceeded to duck under a few more, running around the arena and avoiding the blasts Francine shot, to go faster he even began to glide using his wings, he flew straight to Francine who fired another two which (Y/N) responded by blocking them with his wings. Francine went wide-eyed when (Y/N) jumped through the Evil Energy and Holy Wrath to deliver a right fist straight into her cheek.

He then used his left leg to slam into her face sending her flying again, however, as (Y/N) went running after her, there was a bright light at his feet and then an explosion causing everyone to squint their eyes, attempting to see through the smoke. They spotted (Y/N) with his arm raised, his body covered in Evil Energy while having a few burns on him, he looked up to see a smirking Francine.

Francine: Thought I'd take a page out of your book!

(Y/N) glared at her, slowly removing his arms from his face while his Evil Energy went back into his wings, he watched as Francine's wounds from before healing with steam and white fire closing them.

(Y/N): I see why you think Holy Wrath is superior now...

Francine: Even if you have the experience, I have the better ability, my Holy Wrath heals my wounds whereas you continue to live with yours!

(Y/N) frowned, running straight towards Francine who responded by running at him as well, her wings flaring dangerously as every member of the audience ducked considering the size of the wings could accidentally kill everyone.

Francine: I must thank you though!

She throws a fist which is blocked by (Y/N)'s arm, (Y/N) jumps up, attempting a spinning kick, only to eat a sidekick from Francine right into his stomach. He grunts, holding his stomach briefly and then running back, punching her in the face then spinning and slamming an elbow in the same spot before uppercutting her with his right foot.

However, Francine seemed perfectly okay since her wounds were being healed by her Holy Wrath. (Y/N) frowns again, clenching his fists as he slowly got into a combat stance while Francine didn't seem to bother.

Francine: You helped free me, which means you helped show everyone that I'm not some normal angel! I always wanted to show everyone who I really am, and now I can! It's all thanks to you!

(Y/N): If you've got time to talk, that means you probably think you're going to win, right?

Francine: I know I'll win, my endurance with my healing ability will hold out while you waste your efforts!

(Y/N): We'll just see about that, won't we?

(Y/N) charges for Francine again, however this time Francine is simply standing there, smirking widely as (Y/N) delivers a barrage of attacks to her, all the while Francine didn't seem to bother fighting back, instead her wounds healing and steaming after every hit. Every bruise, every cut and every scratch would just instantly heal up much to (Y/N)'s frustration. He quickly backed away after delivering a heavy right hook.

Francine slowly brought her head up, smirking as she saw (Y/N) was now panting while in his combat stance. She placed a hand on her most recent wound, the bruise on her cheek which caused her to have blood pouring out her mouth.

Francine: Look...

She removed her hand to show nothing, the wound disappeared with no signs of scarring or any indication that it was damaged in the first place, her smirk grew wider as she felt her uncharred and undamaged skin.

Francine: I've won... your stamina's dangerously low and your attacks haven't done any damage to me... it was fun, and I gotta thank ya for helping me get my real self out there... but, this fight's done!

She charges, raising her hand which is covered in Holy Wrath energy while her smirk grew even wider... members of the audience stood up, anticipating to see the end. Francine grew a confused look when she saw (Y/N)'s expression had not changed a single bit.

(Y/N): I agree... this match is over...

Suddenly, Francine barfed up a large amount of blood causing her to stop dead in her tracks, gasps of confusion and surprise were heard from every member of the audience while (Y/N) stood up straight, his hands now in his pockets while he watched Francine writhe on the ground in agony.

Francine: W-what did you...!?

(Y/N): It's only thanks to your confidence that I was able to do this... I had been developing this technique, but I never thought I'd be using it so early. It's a technique only cocky idiots like you can fall for... don't you remember those attacks I dealt earlier?

Francine: What!?

(Y/N): A normal person would only attack, not thinking of a plan to damage or weaken the enemy with each strike. However, someone like me, someone who plans to kill every devil needs to not only be powerful, but intelligent. Therefore, I always come up with strategies against my opponents to help me win... such as this one for example...

Francine screamed in pain while her body convulsed as well as spitting up even more blood much to everyone's growing concern.

(Y/N): When I struck you with those blows, I wasn't hoping you'd feel the effects before your healing ability kicked in. I was actually hoping you wouldn't deflect or dodge my attacks... you got cocky.

Francine: W-w-what the... heck... did you... do!?

(Y/N): Every blow was filled with Evil Energy, every opening I struck, I filled with my Evil Energy. My Evil Energy is now inside you, damaging your internal body. I could even choose to kill you if I wanted... however, since you're now going to be my new teacher in Holy Wrath, I'll spare you. Even if you're too cocky for your own good.

Phillip shot out of his seat at hearing that, his face shocked as he leant against the rails of the arena, (Y/N) simply ignored him and kept looking at the convulsing Francine.

(Y/N): Even if you heal your wounds, my Evil Energy becomes sentient when it leaves my body and I no longer control what it does, meaning even if you healed yourself, my Evil Energy would just continue to lash out until you found some way to remove the energy.

(Y/N) turned, walking out of the arena with his hands in his pockets.

(Y/N): I've won... oh, and don't worry about dying. The Evil Energy should subside... in about an hour, hopefully your stamina can keep up eh?

To be continued...

(A/N): Phew... now that Francine's revealed her true personality, the true fun for writing for me begins now! Yeah... nineteen years old and I still can't update a book properly to save my life... sorry! Anyways, thank you guys and gals so much for the continued support and as always: eat one or more brownies every day!!!!