aaaand then dahlia veeeeeeery slowly creeps out from behind her hiding spot, still watching virgo intensely.
“… What a shame, j was hoping you’d put up more of a fight, so much for being the king of the dead.”
Virgo swiftly kicked the king onto his back, bringing his foot upon his chest and digging his heel into it’s chest.. his hand slowly rising towards his face.. (note, this man hasn’t even TOUCHED his staff yet-)
“… I suppose I thought to much about you.”
.. And well, a bit of ball of.. pure hatred, so to speak, crushed down on the kings head.. making every limb of it sinking into the ground, as the once dark atmosphere, immediately lifted.. it was now bright and slightly sunny again.. to think, something as “weak” as that, could cause environmental changes.