The body of the Death Knight jolted instantly, for he immediately recognized the figure— it was the Demon Hunter with whom he had battled before!
"Is that... could it be..." He took a step back, astonishment filling his voice.
Holding a longsword, the Demon Hunter approached with an expression of grim indifference, his eyes hidden in shadows.
Ding—
A radiant gleam flashed across his bald head, illuminating a "+" shaped halo.
Stopping in his tracks, the Demon Hunter opened his eyes and gripped his blade tightly. "Now, we can continue the battle we left unfinished."
Ding—
A flicker lit up his forehead.
Ding—
As if in response, a glimmer also flashed across the smooth head of the Death Knight.
"..."
"..."
An eerie silence inexplicably spread throughout their surroundings.
