"Flying sword- ACTIVATE!"
His lips barely moved, but the whisper brought forth his command.
Within the fraction of a second, a single katana- three feet long, three inches wide with a long marble hilt, and boasting a double edged blade, appeared in the air above him. Hovering majestically at an inclined angle- it spun patiently, waiting for his command.
The men stopped dead in their tracks. Their faces elevated upwards- in shock, eyeing the sword warily, wondering what elemental sorcery this was, and thinking VERY CAREFULLY about their next course of action.
But they hesitated too long.
From above, the sword descended on them.
Defying all natural laws, the neat slicing sound of metal cutting through air, echoed in chilling notes all through the cave. A chilling swoosh of wind followed the raging sword as his lurched horizontally through the void
Unable to react in time, the diabolical blade came at the group- wailing like a banshee.
