"It's over."
Void looked at the katana that had its blade pointed at him and sighed in defeat. It was truly over. Kyle had won and he had lost.
He felt frustrated at his loss, but he wasn't stupid as to blame anyone for his loss or make any excuses.
"You win this time," Void muttered defensively. "But don't get too cocky. Next time, I'll make sure you're the one on the ground."
Kyle chuckled and sheathed his katana in a smooth motion before recalling it back into his inventory. "You say that every time, Void. But hey, I respect the spirit. Keep at it." He patted the dragon's side, earning a snarl from him.
'I'll train harder and I'll surpass him once again,' Void thought within him, fully confident that Kyle wouldn't remain ahead for long.
The two sat down on the floor to catch their breath, while Kyle reached pulled out two small vials from his inventory, one red and one blue.
