Spinning rapidly in the air and gaining some height with the effort, Kuja spread his arms wide again, not giving the thief any quarter. A sphere of holy magic formed next around him, as he aimed it downwards sending Seraphic Star Zidane's way next.

Was the blond stupid? Well, that being besides the point, "What better place than here?" his voice sang as he steadied in the air, readying another spell, "What better time than now?" Zidane had always been a thorn in his side, and now that they were on different sides of this war he would finally have his chance to eliminate his stand-in.... once and for all!

"An elegy of fangs and magic, the sweet sound of your complete and utter demise!" leaning slightly forward, the non-elemental energy began to gather in his hands...