A Bet with Slutty Evil Being!

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His dark power then manifested itself in the form of a sharp spike that protruded from his forehead, which he used to deliver a deadly headbutt aimed directly at Archibald.

However, Archibald was ready for Orcus's attack and managed to dodge the spike by tilting his head to the side. Despite the dodge, the spike still grazed Archibald's ear, drawing blood.

This near-fatal exchange only intensified the already furious battle between the two opponents. Archibald and Orcus launched their most vicious and cunning attacks, each determined to emerge as the victor in this brutal fight.

Archibald recited a powerful incantation with unwavering conviction, "Flames of yore, seize thy humble blade of mine, unleashing your entire essence as you transform the very qualities of this sword and become one." He concentrated on the words and spoke them with a clear and determined voice, his eyes shut in intense focus.

As the incantation came to a close, a brilliant burst of flames erupted from his sword, enveloping the blade in a fiery aura.

Orcus was momentarily caught off guard by the display of Archibald's magical prowess. It was a rare sight to see someone who could generate magic while simultaneously enduring blows from his opponent's flesh weapons.

Despite being a powerful member of the Pillar of Lust, Orcus couldn't help but be impressed by Archibald's tenacity and skill.

He realized that he had underestimated his opponent's abilities and resolved not to take him lightly in the future.

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Orcus was both intrigued and impressed by the transformation that took place when Archibald spoke the incantation and cast the spell on his sword.

As Archibald grabbed hold of the sword, it transformed into a mesmerizing blend of fire and metal, imbued with a life-like quality that gave the impression that both elements could coexist peacefully.

The flames dancing across the blade of the sword were like a beautiful choreography, captivating Orcus with their beauty and power.

Despite being awestruck by the transformation, Orcus remained alert and focused on the battle at hand. He recalled another occasion, at least a hundred years ago, when he had engaged in a similar battle with a talented wizard.

The wizard's power had been so great that Orcus had nearly been defeated, but he managed to use his own dark powers to turn the tide of the battle in his favor.

Now, as he faced off against Archibald, Orcus knew that he could not afford to make any mistakes. He watched carefully as Archibald wielded his transformed sword, ready to strike at any weakness he could find in his opponent's defense.

The conflict between Orcus and the wizard had taken place many years ago, and the wizard had quickly realised that fire magic was the most effective way to defeat Orcus.

Despite Orcus' mastery over his shadow, which allowed him to dodge physical attacks with ease, he was powerless against the intense power of fire.

Each time the wizard hit Orcus with his fiery spells, the demon's flesh was burned and singed. Even though Orcus could use his shadow to evade the blade portion of Archibald's attacks, if he were to be hit by the flames from Archibald's blazing sword, his skin would still be scorched and burned.

The transformation of Archibald's sword into a living incarnation of fire and metal had fascinated Orcus, as he had not seen such an impressive display of fire magic before. The flames on the sword seemed to be dancing in perfect harmony with the metal, creating a mesmerizing spectacle.

Archibald had faced Orcus's shadow manipulation before and had thought of various ways to counter it, one of which was to prevent his shadow from being cast in sunlight, but this was not a viable option in their current location. Instead, he had the brilliant idea of using fire against Orcus, which he had prepared for by studying and mastering a powerful fire magic.

With this plan in mind, Archibald continued to battle Orcus, each of them launching their most vicious attacks.

"Just try bending your shadow to this!" In the midst of the fight, Archibald called out to Orcus, taunting him with the challenge of bending his shadow to the power of fire. He then charged towards Orcus with the intent of defeating him once and for all.

As Archibald approached, Orcus dodged and weaved to avoid the flaming sword, using his shadow to shift his body at will.

However, the flames still managed to reach him, scorching his skin and causing him immense pain.

Despite this setback, Orcus continued to fight with all his might, determined to emerge victorious in this intense battle.

As Archibald charged towards Orcus, his blazing sword held firmly in his grasp, he swung it with great force and dexterity.

The flames from the sword left a trail of scorch marks on the ground as Archibald attempted to throw his opponent off balance with his movements.

Despite his best efforts, Orcus was able to anticipate Archibald's moves and managed to block his sword with his flesh spear.

Not one to give up easily, Archibald continued to swing his sword around, twisting and turning it in an effort to gain an advantage over Orcus.

However, Orcus was unfazed and remained calm, waiting for the right opportunity to strike. Suddenly, he swung his flesh blade upwards in an attempt to make an incision in Archibald's side.

As the flesh blade sliced through the air, Orcus spoke, "You neglected to mention something..." His words trailed off as he made his move, leaving Archibald to wonder what he meant.

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