Emory's feet levitated off the floor as the winds surrounding him circled at dazzling speed, threatening to tear anything they came in contact with to shreds.
"Oh, that's how it is huh?" Gabriel quipped as he sized up Emory, searching for any weakness or gaps that he could exploit
"You asked to see the power of the throne, don't let your feet get cold now that you've seen it" Emory spoke with confidence as he levitated even higher.
A smile appeared on Gabriel's face, and with a flap of his wings, he ascended to Emory's height.
"I hope you will still be brimming with confidence when you realize the strength which you oppose"
Gabriel raised his dagger, brought up his other hand to the hilt of the dagger, and pulled on it in opposite directions, the digger split into two. On both of Gabriel's hands now rests a dagger, each one identical to the other.
"That's it, more daggers? Ooh I'm so terrified" Emory sarcastically remarked at Gabriel's action
