Descending into the Scorcher

Walking, that was what described on what Dante accomplished for the few months of his walk around the land. It sounded boring to passing people that he's met on his adventure if you would like to call it that. Yet Dante knew that there was a perfect place to perfect his acid's composition and strength somewhere. In which brought his self to the Underground Scorcher. It was indeed the perfect place to watch how magma and lava reacts with different types of minerals and elements. It was where Dante would preform most of his studies.
His flesh of his face with was woken with the brightness of the yellowish orange magma that floated on the top. As sweat beads rolled on the side of his head. It showed how intense the area was with heat. Occasionally waving his hand to get some sort of cool artificial air somehow to keep his bodies body temperature from matching what his flesh felt.

((Hate to be the hardass, but Ability List? Weapons or items? Guild? You need these things done and approved before you can roleplay.))

(( I have my ability list, it's just no one approved them months ago 8O, and I'm a drifter...))

((Edited the post. You'll still need a guild in order to rank and such.))

((Oh yeah I thought I picked a guild, my apologies, but it'll be the Academy))

A loud crash could be heard as a figure literally dove through the ground into the underground scorcher, bringing with him quite a bit of sand from the desert above. A wide grin was on his face as he spotted Dante, and he already knew what he wanted to do today...

"Oi, you're a new face.."

Dante seemed fixed on the slowly moving magma. His gorgeous amber eyes seemed to glow in the brightening wake. His silhouette would only be devouring his large black top hat and some of his body as the rest would be illuminated. Perching his hand forward and getting on one knee he lowered himself. His white glove would instantly crumble away from the great heat. "Hm..interesting...it must be the..." Suddenly the loud crash would catch Dante out of balance, yet quickly failing his body from touching the magma which he was so inches away from being devoured completely. "Eh? Seemed odd in fact..." Dante stood up dusting his pants and his shirt from the ashes that covered the ground. His untouched glove from the magma was quickly dirtied into a gray color. "Hm...seems I'm in need of a new set..." Dante would remove the only glove left and tossed the gray glove into the magma where it would erupt in flames and disappear. As Dante's eyes fixed and moved like a puppet to each side he became aware of someone whom crashed through the ceiling. "I am indeed a new face, but I must admire your unusual entrance..."

Skye wasn't usually one for senseless violence - even if he did enjoy it. Though on a day like today, he really wanted to enjoy himself to his full extent. Perhaps it was bad luck on Dante's part.

"Gimme a name to put on that face..."

"Well, well....they call me Dante...." Dante would recall his name in a not so important time to even remember his name. Since he was seen in a gruesome stand with his hands outstretched and fingers arched like a animal. Showing his teeth he gave a simple smile. "Greetings to met someone like yourself also..." Suddenly it seemed like the magma was dripping from his finger tips, yet it was simply his acid which is his specialty. "So people state you by which name?"

His eyes glinted as he bent his knees, getting warmed up to his environment, so to speak. He was unarmed for the moment; he'd want to enjoy this as much as possible - tearing apart a 7th rank in two movements would ruin it.

"They call me King where I'm from... and this King's got his birthday on today... So you've got the pleasure to be Skye Silverclaw's entertainment~"

"Oh, good I do enjoy a good entertainment, especially me that person...who'll be entertaining..." His smile turned slowly into a grin and a evil like evil baring his teeth. Dante lift his hands that were dripping with his acid, and allowed the acid to enter his mouth. His tongue slithering out to capture every drop it seemed none missed their mark. Lowering his hand once again. Dante would quickly breathe in and quickly exhale as a large flamethrower like fire erupted from his mouth, but it was the acid mixed with his fire. The acid would suddenly react and give off a smoke that was very thin at the moment since it was mixing with the carbon with the fire. From Dante's hands the acid would stop as there was a puddle around Dante with his acid, as ripple would appear it seemed like pins erupted from the liquid but it was unknown to what it would be.

Skye made one motion with his arm, thrusting it forth. This was something new he'd been working on; his arm seemed to become red hot, glowing orange even, until it seemed to become flame itself. Stretching from where he was, it was poised to mingle with Dante's own fire, become more potent, and strike straight through his body.

(I'm going to guess your fire split through my fire and continues to go towards me right?)

Creeping his hands upwards the acid that surrounded Dante would follow his finger creating a circle sphere like shield in which when the fire flown towards Dante a toxic gas would release as the fire and acid were in contact with each other. The toxin would be a deadly poison to inhale but it would slowly act within the body if inhaled. Decomposition of the human body would happen slowly if inhaled, but reversible. Again a puddle would reform around Dante as large tendrils would appear and fly towards Skye. This time the acid seemed to be like a semi liquid/solid form like a gel which would be harder to burn with fire but easier to freeze.

His flaming arm continued to go through Dante's body, and Skye made a slight laugh as he exhaled some fire of his own, burning up the toxic gas into nothingness.