A crack appeared on a shield, followed by pieces of swords flying through the air. Stones crashed to the ground, and a figure tumbled on the earthy floor.
White light appeared that turned into a sword, and a hand gripped it strongly; he used his weapon to stabilize his aching body. Eka looked at the two Soldier Devils (stone) slowly standing up. Their forms were full of cracks and holes, while his body throbbed from intense pain, but the masked holder didn't let out a sound.
Invigorate.
His whole body suddenly felt light, and his fatigue went away. "I will never get tired of this," Eka said, smiling.
Every time he fights these devils, it's the only time he doesn't see himself as overpowered.
