The masked man lunged forward like an wounded animal when I felt something changing in the air.
And I soon realised that the change was being made by none other than me.
My body felt like as if it was finally released from some kind of shackle. I felt light and powerful.
My body made involuntary movements. I was so fast that I almost thought that I was dreaming if not for the intense pain I felt whenever I moved. The pain was so immense that if it were a normal situation then I would have been paralyzed by now.
I ran dodged all the attacks from the masked man while gradually closing the distance between us. The void seemed to endless. Seeing as to how the masked man kept going backwards each time I closed the distance. With each step I took, he took two steps back. It was starting to feel like a never-ending cat and mouse race and I was starting to get exhausted. And I guess Theodore understood seeing how he joined my side soon after. He said something like "just like the old times, don't you think?" while he ran even faster caught our opponent frim behind. My hands moved without my consent and out of nowhere a beautiful red sword with golden carvings appeared in my hand. And with a smooth and clean move, cut the masked man in half and dropped to the ground. I saw the my opponent's half cut body falling on the ground with a loud thud.
I was terrified! Not because of the horrifying scene unfolding right in front of me, but because I was actually enjoying everything.
And for the first time, I felt scared. Maybe I was scared from the beginning but tried to not think about it by moving my attention towards something else but now…
Now the I thing I could ask myself was what have I become without myself knowing?.....