https://padlet.com/HeyLookItsPrizma/uftxvm0v7w5f Made with a dimensional rift, and undying perserverance en-us 2019-02-25 13:20:24 UTC 2026-01-01 07:27:37 UTC hello@padlet.com HeyLookItsPrizma https://padlet.com/HeyLookItsPrizma/uftxvm0v7w5f/wish/334822397 Sparks wildly thrown about as a claymore's heavy edge and a two gladius swords clash. The cloaked man holding the claymore stepped forwards through the deadlock and kicked the swordsmen in the chest with immense power, sending them flying back. However with gracious agility, the sword-bearer had put both hands on the cold, pitch black ground and turned his momentum into skillful backflip, landing firmly on his feet. He turned around in time to see the cloaked man dash towards him, then jump high, high up, coming down at stunning speeds with a downward strike. The swordsman bearly had enough time to raise his blades and guard himself with an immovable defense. The cloaked man had little choice other than jump backwards, which broke himself out of the standstill. He looked into the swordsman's eyes which were pure, vibrant crimson that beared no pupil or iris. His skin was pitch black, almost vantablack. As he smiled grimmly, one could see his teeth were golden, and his hair was a silvery white. His body was slightly transparent.

"You have betrayed me." The cloaked man declared, his voice echoing 'round.

The swordmen growled. "I betrayed you? You are the one who betrayed me! You promised me a body and instead you tore my spectre apart!" He shouted, swinging forward with monumental strength. The cloaked figure raised his weapon and easily blocked the swordsmen's sloppy feint, but at the cost of being sent staggering to the side and dropping his weapon. The swordsmen's blades turns into bolts of red electricity in his hands was we walked towards he cloaked man's weapon. As the lightning slowly began to circle his hands, he picked up the claymore and stepped foward, smashing the heavy hilt into the cloaked man's backside, causing him to collapse onto his knees.

"Now I should return the favor, Brother." The swordsmen declared, raising the cloacked mans claymore high above his head. He smiled grimmly one more time before he brought the massive sword crashing down. The cloaked man batted the weapon away with incredible timing and force, springing to his feet and punching his brother, the swordsmen, clear in the face. A loud crunch followed by a echoing scream.

In a flash, the cloaked man had taken his weapon back, and impaled the swordmen with it's shining grey blade within an instant. The swordsman staggered back before falling to his knees, gasping.

"You dissapoint me, Red." The cloaked man hissed, grabbing the sword by the hilt and driving it deeper through his brother's body. Red choked for air, but only spit a dark red blood. Red growled.

"D-damn you." Red wheezed. The cloaked man smiled, then snapped his fingers.
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