Immortal Confrontation

A conversation of times past between immortals on an infinite plane of confrontation.
The following was recorded by the universal scribe between the Immortals Magus and Traekant.

"You have followed me here foolishly Magus," Traekant sneered, "Your curiosity will be your undoing." "I am not interested in your self indulgent rhetoric Traekant, I am here to exact my revenge," Magus shot back through clenched teeth. "Haha you seem confident for someone so far from home," Traekant began to mock Magus, "how will you ever see your friends again?" "I have only to kill you, Traekant, then the boys and I will do a jig on your lifeless corpse." "I have but to will it and your life will end Magus," Traekat said confidently as he closed the gap between the two, "with a flick of my wrist I shall make you useless to a woman." "You will find that I am not so naive and helpless as I once was" Magus exclaimed as he circled to Traekat's left. Magus unsheathed a small dagger and said, "You will find that I have grown quite a bit since last you left me for dead." Traekat grimaced and retorted "A mistake of morality I do not plan on making again." Traekat began to mumble "Cal et Por Pyre." Magus' eyes opened widely and he shouted "Pyre Prot es." A violent clash of magical energy twisted between Magus and Traekat. "I am dissapointed Magus," Traekat laughed, "I had already started imagining your screams of agony." "I find your sense of humor disturbing Traekat," Magus grunted with genuine surprise, "the disfigurement of your soul is clearly manifested in your face." "Your nerve makes you arrogant Magus" Traekat growled, "you should show respect to those you idolize." "You and I are nothing alike Traekat," Magus yelled obviously shaken "I will never be like you." "On the contrary young Magus, it would take just a nudge to