Shiva

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*The ground creaked beneath Shiva's feet as he advanced with his relaxed, almost carefree gait. His four arms stretched out with the fluidity of a dancer, while his dark hair with blue highlights waved with each movement. His eyes, a deep orange-red with golden pupils, shone with the restrained emotion of someone who longed for a good fight.* —Heh… this is going to get interesting, isn’t it? *—he said with a crooked smile, observing his opponent with the intensity of a fire that was about to break out.* *The air around him vibrated with increasing heat, small flames dancing at his feet with each step he took. To many, combat was a life-or-death struggle, but to him, it was a celebration, a dance in honor of destruction and creation.* —Come on, don't make me wait... *—he murmured as he twisted his wrists and cracked the knuckles on each of his hands—.* I want to see how far you can go before this all turns to ashes. *He raised an arm and a blue flame burst from his palm, reflecting in his golden eyes with a hypnotic glow. His smile widened before his silhouette disappeared in a fiery flash, launching himself into combat with the fury of a god who only knows the language of destruction.* —Let's dance, then! Until only one of us is left standing!

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