"I won't rest until I've defeated you, captured you, and silenced that sharp tongue of yours," Les Munchi declared, brandishing his katana.
"Bring it on," Damien replied coolly, his weapon at the ready.
At first, Damien was effortlessly evading Les Munchi's strikes, taunting him with his confident attitude. Les Munchi stepped back, furrowing his brows as he tried to figure out Damien's movements and find any weaknesses. After a moment of observation, Les Munchi spotted a few opportunities. "It's now or never," he thought, tapping into his Primordial Bloodline and causing a reddish hue to envelop him and his katana.
"Alright, let's get serious," Damien said, summoning a black katana that hummed with dull energy.
