The Family Anderson

[Not a room, it's out in the snow, outside the Ballroom]
Judas smirked, turning away from his crumpled brother, who was surely fatally wounded, and laughing at Allie and the audience around him.
"I cannot be defeated, ye imbeciles! I am the devil incarnate! I live only to kill!"
He burst into laughter, smiling goodheartedly.
Then, a single grunt behind him, and his eyes widened as he was slammed in the back and sent tumbling into a tree, growling.
Alexander Anderson drew back his staff after striking his brother a mighty blow, using it to slowly bring himself up, the energy in it surging as he pulled the sword out of his back and tossed it in front of his younger brother into the snow.
The wound in his chest was slowly reforming, and Judas' eyes widened.
"You...You live yet?! Your power has grown, hasn't it? Dear mother earth protecting you and healing you as long as you touch her, is it not true? Well then, I'll simply have to rip you asunder, PIECE BY PIECE!"
The last part was a roar as Judas lunged forward, sending a fireball swooping at Alex's frame.

Alex growled, barely dodging the fireball as Judas continued to charge, his eyes furious.
Judas smirked, sending a slash of his blade at Alex, marking a bloody wound in the older brother's shoulder, Alex stumbling back from a flurry of agile thrusts and slashes.
He grit his teeth, finally managing to parry a blow of Judas' blade with his thick gnarled staff, bloody wounds all over him.
Judas growled, pressing the blade hard against the staff.
"Damn you, why won't you just give up?!"
Alex grit his teeth, shaking his head, his eyes sad.
"That is father's sword, isn't it?! Do you think Penance will bite my flesh again now that he recognizes me?!"
Judas' eyes widened as he jerked back, snarling.
"You are mad!"
He swung the blade with all his might at Alex, who blocked it again with his staff, watching as energy surged out of the staff and into the swordcane.
It exploded into millions of beautifully shiny shards of shrapnel.

Judas snarled, ignoring Erica, his eyes widening in shock at the sight of his blade shattered.
Alex meanwhile turned to Erica, shouting with a furious energy that seemed not to be within him only seconds before, his muscles tensing as he grasped his staff.
"Do not interfere! You will only be hurt!"
He turned back around, just in time to see Judas sent thick, huge burst of flame at him, melting the snow and bathing him completely in flame.
Judas laughed at Erica and his burning brother.
"Ahahahahah! You are so naive, really. 'Kind'? 'Soul'? Irrelevant words. All is nothing, nothing is all!"

Judas continued to pour more flame into the huge flame within which his older brother was inside of, cocking his head in Erica's direction.
"What of her?"

Judas only poured more and more energy into the fire, making it grow larger.
"Heh. He's already ashes in there anyway. No human being can survive that long within the inferno. Only demons. I know that from experience, darling."
He smirked.
"Now enough of this talk of love and betrayal. You understand nothing yet say everything!"

Judas smirked, no longer adding to the fire, watching it grow and burn, Alex surely ashes now.
"Hah, don't project your own insecurities and irritating problems on me. I can't be killed by the likes of you!"
Suddenly a voice from within the flames as Alexander Anderson strode out, his clothes in tatter, his burn flesh slowly regenerating as the energy of the earth flowed through his staff and into his body.
"And neither I by you."
Judas' eyes widened angrily.