You Are A Loser, Chick!
She kept trembling for a few minutes before her eyes shone in a strange azure light. "Give me proof of what you say," she said as if she had reached a conclusion. I was toying with her.
"I'm not lying," I said in a firm tone.
"Then prove it."
"What other proof do you want other than this?" I raised my glaive in the air and moved it around, pointing to my army of deadly warriors here. "I can kill you at any moment I want."
"And you know I can travel in time and appear at the apocalypse's beginning," she snorted, "your threats are void of any weight buddy. Just give me something I can relate with."
I frowned! This girl… she was harder to deal with than even that jumper!
I thought about telling her information about the future. But as her enemy had the ability to live through many years and return back like her, then this wouldn't be a good reason.