The scythe started to spin, increasing in speed slowly. Michael moved back a little as the scythe became blur, the speed was unseen.
"This is the end of your foolishness," Grimreaper declared with a seething voice.
Suddenly, it vanished and appeared inside Michael's chest. His eyes widened at the amazing skill she just displayed.
"Grimreaper Won"
"Did she just drain my health to zero with that skill? What the heck, woman?" Michael exclaimed, vanishing and reappearing on a Grandstand inside a large arena.
The grandstand was a raised structure with tiered seating, rows of seats arranged in a stepped fashion which stood elevated above the ground with support columns visible beneath. A roof covered the top, providing shade and protection from the elements. Stairways and ramps led up to the seating areas.
