Thanatos launched himself into the fray, his Hellblade a fiery blur of motion.
The shadowy figure met his every attack with equal vigor, their shadowy constructs a whirling vortex of darkness.
The skeleton warrior unleashed a volley of vicious attacks, but the shadowy figure proved elusive, dancing between the shadows and striking back with shadowy claws that raked across Thanatos' bony form.
The Hellblade cleaved through shadows, only for them to reform again. The shadowy figure laughed, their voice echoing with wicked glee.
As the shadowy figure laughed, they lunged at Thanatos with shadowy talons, aiming to tear him apart.
But Thanatos was prepared—with a snarl, he summoned a barrier of Hellfire that burned away the shadowy claws before they could reach him.
The shadowy figure stepped back, surprised by the counter.
Thanatos seized the opportunity, unleashing a searing blast of Hellfire that shot towards the figure.
