sigma, striking with his scythe, took down yet another victim. Another person who got in his path. Flames surrounded him, long coat fluttering with the quick motion as he'd glance up, then turn around. blood clung to his frame, dripping to the floor as he'd come to the conclusion that he completed the massacre. Unaware of another presence that may have slipped past undetected. He'd scoff and then smirk underneath the mask.