Septh takes his stance, Holding his Hammer above his head with both arms, ready to attack Ola at any moment.
Ola's eyes flick to his body, seeing it unguarded he shoots a fire ball feom his plam at hit.
Unexpected by the sudden attack. Septh takes the blow head on. His armour cracks under the pressure of the shear force of the attack.
The fire seeps through the crack and scorches his chest. Making him drop his hammer and attempt to pat the fire down.
Ola takes this chance to swiftly move behind him and land a heavy blow to his head. The punch was multiplied by Ola's fire magic and when it connected, fire spewed everywhere like a shockwave lighting all the rubble of broken tables and chairs on fire.
Septh is is agony but once he feels Ola's fist connect against his head, he moved his head with the flow of the pressure and swiped his legs causing ola to fall on his back.
Ola's aura fades away and his eyes go back to normal. He blinks as septh has grabbed him hammer and swung it downwards connecting a fatal blow onto Ola.
Ola feels the weight of the hammer force him onto the floor, cracking the ground and forcing gravity itself to cause a small crator.
Septh lifts the hammer up and drops it to his side. Panting heavily with a burn scar down his face.
He looks down at the unconscious Ola inside of the small crator. "Pfft, what was that, you started attacking me in that trance then suddenly snapped out of it. Well, I'll let you live this time, Ola". Septh says with an uncertain voice.
'His footsteps fade into the distance'.
Ola is awoken by the feeling of somebody rocking his body. He groans in pain as he opens his eyes to see a blured figure next to him.
"Ola, you came, oh, thank god your alive. The voice above speaks with a saddened and released voice of concern. It sounds familiar to Ola.
Ola sits up as his vision gets better. His eyes widen as he looks directly at the little girl again.
She's sat by him with a smile and clear tears strolling down her face. Ola instanltly pulls hwr in for a hug. Feeling relieved she isn't hurt and his back with him now.
"H-hey, you are hurting me", she says in a chuckling manner. Ola holds her tight almost as uf she's his little sister.
"Cila, That is the name that has been on my mind for a while", Ola says unexpectedly.
Her eyes widen, unsure of what Ola us talking about. "What do you mean, Cila, yeah it's a name name, but", The little girl says but is interrupted by Ola, " A name for you", Ola speaks out with truth.
The little girl doesn't know how to act or what to say as she hears Ola tell her that he though of a name for her.
"I told you I would name you, so I think cila would be beautiful, my mother was called Fila, and you remind me of her a lot", Ola says to the little girl.
This is all too much for her little brain to comprehend but her body instinctively flows newly made tears down her face.
She hugs Ola tight, 'Thank you' is all she could manage to day right now.
After being nameless all her life and her father refusing to give her a name because she couldn't reach his standards and now the one person she would ever expect to be given a name by has actually gave her one.
Cilia begins to sop into Ola's shoulder due to the memories of always wishing she would get a name. Now she is named with a name similar to Ola's Mother because she some how resembles her in some way.
After some time she calms down slightly, her nose running and hey face shiny feom her tears. She pulls from the hug now acting sheepish.
"Y-you really thought of a name for me, why", Cila says with newfound hope and happiness.
Ola looks at her his body in tremendous pain afyer his fight with, septh. "You said you jave been nameless all your life, I Guess, I just didn't want you to feel that guilt anymore and can finally live and be knows by people", Ola says honestly.
His words are heard by Cila, she feels extremely thankful to him.
"C-can I ask you something", Cila says sheepishly. Ola looks at her curious and nods.
She takes a moment to prepare herself before asking something that means a lot to her but is also embarrassing. "Can-umm, well, could I maybe call you, big bro", Cila says making her cheeks flush red of embarrassment.
She coveres her face and holds a hand out as if saying to forget about whay she just said.
"Of course", Ola's words make her drop her hands and look at him in disbelief.
'Cila begins to cry again'.
"By the way, what happened to septh", Ola says with wonder as his last memories were being attacked by the large hammer.
Cila keeps crying but thibks back, Remembering seeing the large man in armour walk up to her and opening the cage she was locked inside off.
"Oh, he opened the cage i was in and just left without saying a word", Cila says but then suddenly her eyes go wide as she hears the name, Septh. She starts to tremble in pure fear.
"S-septh, That was SEPTH", Cila says loudly in pure shock. "Septh, as in the actual rank 9 leader of the world", Cila says to Ola as everything starts making sense to why the man was so powerful.
Ola nods. "Yeah, that's what he said". Cila is stunned and froze in place.
"How the heck are you not dead, Septh is rank 9, he is terrifyingly strong and what worse, He isn't even the strongest". Cila speaks out frantically.
Ola looks confused not knowing about what the ranks are or what the leaders are." What are ranks, and leaders", Ola says in question.
"Right, I'll explain simply, There are twelve Leaders of the world, They all see superior in there own ways and their rank depends on there strength, the more powerful means the lower the number, understand", Cila says as simple as she can for Ola.
Things are coming together in Olas's mind now as he starts to understand who Septh was and who the leaders are.
"I see, so why are they called leaders", He says to Cila hoping she knows.
She shrugs not actually knowing any more than she just told. " I'm sorry, I dont know anything else, I told you all I know", She says feeling sad she can't help Ola understand more.
Ola can sense her change in emotion and pats her head softly. "I said we're in this together bow, let's go on our own adventures and explore this world to its fullest", Ola says to Cila.
"Yeah, I'd Love that, Big bro.