The Lightning Sword slowed down as he sensed the demon waiting for him.
Azemo activated his gauntlets, feeling his enemy approach, and as they flashed green the sky unleashed a torrent of rain. The previously sunny day had changed to a full blown storm in a split second.
Azemo heard his breath speed up, a climactic battle was afoot.
Crack.
A bolt of lightning screamed from the heavens and its light illuminated the shining sword of a man who had a single thought, kill.
As the lightning lit up the forest, the Lightning Sword's weapon moved impossibly fast, striking out towards Azemo.
Azemo did not move a muscle as the sword cleaved through the trees around them, creating a small clearing, but not touching Azemo.
Azemo felt the rain drip down his face, but his eyes remained opened and focused, waiting for the Lightning Sword to make a move.
