“Mwahwahwahwah” Kado let off an ear throbbing wicked laugh, which proved that for this encounter it seemed that his neutral soul was slowly leaning towards the side of darkness. The blazing blades had pierced without flaw into Jhentoh’s corpse as blood streamed from several different places. He watched as his opponent’s body burst into a red smoke cloud. The death of Jhentoh was followed with a fist pump action into the air as Kado claimed his victory. He turned into the dark streets leaving the battlefield.
The only sound that could be perceived was the sound of the sole of his boots tapping off the ground. Then in a sudden second it was the sound of wind and he could feel his torso being blown forward. He turned back around as three words fell off the tip of his tongue….”What the fu*k!” What seemed to be figure in the cold icing winds, soon formed his, thought to be deceased, foe Jhentoh. It had been an act only said to be performed by a higher ruler. In his eyes, Jhentoh was starting to appear as if he was an actual ruler of darkness. Jhentoh hurled explosives over the ground as he seemed to dance his way towards Kado. The ground began to crack nearly forcing Kado to move in on his combatant. Little did he know Jhentoh had another trick up his sleeves as he came closer he was put to the test, as Jhentoh stabbed a trench knife at his neck.
With perfect agility the Holy Sinner pulled his body down into a back bend thrusting his arm into the air letting it take the blade’s strike. As he did so he flipped back, increasing the distance between he and his opponent as he looked at Jhentoh and removed the phony arm. He rolled his fingers as the bones in his hands gave off a low cracking sound. “See I can do magic too.” He had be more careful around Jhentoh, he was just as good as he was, if not better.
In an act of retaliation the Sadistic Saint propelled himself into the high airs as he drew another two handed blade. It had been a warrior’s two hand sword made of a rare ore known as rune. He then used his holographic powers two create hoaxes of himself in front of Jhentoh, which followed with him launching the sword at Jhentoh’s head. Right before he landed he tossed six short dagger, from his belt, at his enemies feet. He then landed with his cloak over his body as he spoke. “Only I shall prevail as for you will surrender due to absolute agony.”