Back at the house two figures could be seen clashing white lights flashed while the sound of iron against iron ringing . The two fighters were in terrible shapes with cuts and bruises all over their bodies. The shadow could be seen with more external wound while most of kelvin wounds had healed, his inside was a mess, fighting while being poison was no joking matter. If it wasn't for the silverbane ability [Lycaniel curse] kelvin would be long gone. The silver banes ability came in all forms and shape with it characterized silvery white color, and it effect of causing wounds created by it to not heal but also make it bigger by consuming the energy and mana in the victims body, those who hit the jack pot would be able to siphon some of the energy to heal themselves increasing their endurance in battle.
Disengaging from battle once more kelvin could be seen resting on his spear for support while the shadow was a utter mess his appearance like someone who had escaped hell yet the joy and madness could not be hidden in his eyes."Feel the blood in the air, just perfect. This was exactly what I signed up for, you didn't disappoint me predatory eagle. Smell the saint of death, the blood flowing through your veil, the killing intent in the atmosphere. Am loving it" finishing his words only to cough out blood with his stance wavering. Kelvin raised his spear up pushing his feats of the ground, blades to blade, wound for wound, blood for blood, taking a step forward with a lung. The blade of his spear piercing the Shadows shoulder while receiving a slash of a dagger on his calf's behind his legs just missing his bones. Separated by three steps, stabbing the floor with his spear and using it as a stand while he was already throwing a round about kick only for it to meet a backhanded short dagger while the longer one could be seen head for a stab at Kelvin's throat. Pushing his spear of the ground for a slash while using his still Pierced leg as support. The shadow let go of his longer dagger and used is hand to receive the blade of Kelvin's spear, turn his mouth to bite the handle of his still flying dagger before pulling it sideways for a clean slash. Kelvin receiving part of the slash before he could use his uninjured leg to push himself out of this tight spot taking two steps back with two new wounds as trophy but his will still unbroken. Unknown to him that during the whole fight he had been directed to a well shaded area. Clashing once more only for the shadow to be at a disadvantage because of his injured hand, or so kelvin thought. Kelvin followed up with another slash and another after it, until the shadow was on his last leg receiving another strike had caused his leg to slip, reveling so many flaws in his stance. As a sharp combatant, kelvin opponent must pay dearly for this releasing rapids stabs with the last a full flege lung, carrying all his body strength only for his opponent to vanish In front of him.
[Back stab]
two daggers could be seen piercing kelvin one at his heart and the other at the top of his backbone. Strength leaving his body, mass reducing, skin shivering, while his presence becoming almost non-existence. Slipping out of the daggers to his knees while having no strength to make any movement Kelvin slowly went down to the ground defeated, with sorrow and grief in his eyes. Looking at the now almost dead kelvin the shadow spoke "Disappointing. You must have been using a forbidden technique.I thought you would not be limited by your sense but seems like I hoped for too much. Seem like it is true, desperation is the bane of a warrior. Since I enjoyed this fight I will give you the honor of dying a peaceful death, don't worry you will be joining your son and daughter-in-law soon and your grand child will not stay for long In the land of the living" turn his back to kelvin and moving to find a broken tree stump to rest on it while thinking of his ability
[Back stab: The eyes can't be trusted while the shadow is but a gate way, the senses should not be believed because they only report what is neutral or to their advantage and when the deceiver comes the truth and the false would be no different than the other]
Unknown to him the feeble kelvin he defeated was no more after all the kelvin on the ground had slowly reverted to his battle state only his deadly presence was missing while he prepared the apex attack technique that that gained him the name predatory eagle, (The way of the eagle). The moment the shadow turned around to sit down kelvin lifted from the ground, his spear fully coated in silvery flames shining brightly expelling all shadow from the area and had already covered half of the distance and before the shadow could make sense of what was happening he or apparently she at this point had already been stabbed through the heart and pinned to the tree stump behind her. With no more shadow to hide herself the shadow could be seen a beautiful young woman who should no have passed her early twenties considering her looks and temperament, obsidian black eyes and hair that looked like you would be lost in it if you stare to much, small lips succulent and surplus just the right size, not to talk of her tall and well endowed body just like the figurine a devil of lust will customize. She would take the soul of most men out of her body if one saw her current appearance with blood leaking from her lips only for them to be forever heart broken seeing a spear going right through her chest. Unfortunately the only man on the scene Kelvin whose injured heart and backbone could be seen regenerating was in no shape to take those into consideration since all regenerating parts including his heart were black in color telling you the level of poison contamination was no joke. This was the effect of him faking death, being completely vulnerable to the shadow rampaging poison for a period of time. Looking over at his opponent kelvin spoke since he was sure of his death at this point "You should have won if you did your search well after all it is not hidden to those in the big leagues that I have survive having my heart removed before. But seems like it is also true victory is when a man is at his weakest" kelvin said with a laugh treating the young lady before him as an equal. The shadow raise her head and smile "Unfortunately predatory eagle, I am a woman. But indeed you have earned my respect so remembered my name, Elena, the deceiving shadow. Let us continue this battle in our next life and lets make sure that it would not be a tie" the shadow known as Elena said as flame consumed her body and slowly devour all that was left of her. Kelvin looking at his body that was falling apart closed his eyes to remember the cause of this situation.
13years ago kelvin could be seen at a mansion soaked in blood and flames, corpse littering the building like decorations unique weapons all around though some were with the same appearance something felt different about all of them. After concluding his massacre in the mansion in revenge of his now murdered son and daughter-in-law, he left. Though a corpse supposed dead was not and it had develop to the disaster that bite back at him even after fleeing in the name of exile. Back to nowadays, he looked at his home which was also in ruin and inflames he knew that karma was really not a complete joke. Thinking of his grand daughter now alone in the hands of a reincarnated being whose true identity he knew not of "Hopefully he takes care of her even after our deal his completed, he said he had taken a fancy of her so he should, but one can't be sure especially with his personality disorder, he can't be trusted." These were supposed to be the last words of kelvin Silverbane, the predatory eagle.
Sometimes ago in the desolate garden a crimson figure could be seen zooming through the forest wild crimson hair which reach his knee, wide shoulder blades and frame, 2.2 meter in height, slightly hunched back, sharp claws on all fingers, crimson eyes with no pupil yet a rows of sharp teeth with four pair of canine on a smiling face. If one look at it closely they would find out that the figure eerily resemble Marcus only the hair color and height distinguished them, well they were not wrong since this is Marcus in his (Berserk rage mode) called [the crimson wraith]. Consume by his rage and killing intent his shuttle could be seen moving towards his target stalking it from a distance. His prey a black cloaked figure fighting an invisible enemy. It was obviously a shade and it could be seen that he had lost about half of the vigor he had started with to life preying snake, while he himself had not even realize it. this was the terror of the {Endless garden of despair} combined with a group of life preying snakes, dying without even knowing how. The shade although already aware of the illusion could not find the eye of the formation, sensing a hidden killing intent he raised his cautiousness to the peak. Having to dodge the illusion coming at him since he didn't know which one would suddenly turn out to be real and which would not. Missing a step intentionally to lure out his hunter, even though it was an obvious trap his hunter took the bait fortunately for him and unfortunately for Marcus who wasn't in his right senses. Claws meeting the blade of a dagger right behind the shadow back unfortunately after the life preying snake feasting, their strength wasn't on equal term. Being pushed forward while the other claw was not waiting, heading to the waist the shade had no chose but to move forward putting himself at a disadvantage. Marcus not giving his opponent any opportunity to balance himself followed up with a leg sweep to which his opponent lifted off the ground only to be sent flying by Marcus claw even though it was parried it was at this point that the shade saw his opponent. A 2.2 meter tall fellow buffed with muscle, broad and wide shoulder spiky wild crimson hair that reach his waist (Otaku might actually mistake him for a dark Saiyan.....:(*_*)) claws for finger and a terrifying smile this was Marcus the Crimson wraith.
A rug voice came out of his lips "it has been such a long time since white ghost has let me out and I will have to thank you people for that, as your reward I will be leaving you with out a corpse. Aren't I very generous, you can thank me in the afterlife " he said with a terrifying smile. The shade seeing the abomination in front of him could not help trembling, after all he had not experience a demonic presence as this that made it so difficult to breath "A... A... Ab... Abomination " he mutter under his breath "No No No , I am not the abomination the abomination is deep within I am but just a humble demon " Marcus replied with a smile while the shade could not stop his legs from shaking but who could blame him this was the terrifying demon race they were talking about one that would shake a king of his throne. Not giving the shade time to calm down Marcus spoke again "Now give me a good battle puny human" Marcus shot forward not waiting for the shade reply after all he had two more prey waiting to be hunted during the limited time he had out here. Slash after slash kicks and the elbow, Marcus utilize all part of his body as if it was that of a robot. It looks like a stalemate from afar but the shadow knew better after all the groan of protest from his muscle and bone was not something he could forget not to talk of the monster before him, the irritating part was this demon would only bleed for like two seconds before he would stop bleeding let not talk of the fact that during the battle the cluster of blood would find there way back to his body. If not for the red lines on Marcus body the shade would have committed suicide to end his own suffering. At this point the shade could take it no more his hand faltered for a second after a hit and he lost feeling of it while his presence dissipated. The battle came to a gentle stop looking at his right shoulder where he felt burdened and imbalance only to see his right hand hanging by a portion of his muscle while about 4/5 of his muscle including his bone had been severed, feeling weakness growing in with him he look at his chest only to see Marcus hand sitting comfortable where his heart should be while feeling something beating softly behind him on Marcus palm, looking behind him only to see his heart on Marcus palm the shade could not hold his weariness any more and just close his eyes to sleep hoping his next life would be better than this one.