The bright light of the crescent moon shone down on the city of Greenland. Even at this late hour, the city was still alive with brilliant and often multicolored lights that illuminated the night sky. The air was cold enough that most people out in the streets had to wear jackets to block out the chill as they went about their businesses.
But amidst the calm and coldness of the night, some people indulged themselves in all manner of activities, in the woodlands that formed a natural border around the city, a fierce battle raged on...
Both figures blurred back and forth. Their blades clashed loudly, hardened metal against crystallized blood, each time releasing showers of bright sparks into the air.
The fight had been going on for over five minutes and Logan had to admit that he had truly underestimated this guy.
