1 Bölverk Gram

[2] "Are you alright?" I ask the boy before me, but before I could wait for a reply I turn around to see the giant's blade to meet mine, sparks fly off at the sudden clash of blades forcing my two feet to burry to the ground being pushed back by the giant's overwhelming strength. The giant's blade rises with me at its end propelling me to the air, spinning around as I did I see the giant had jumped to chase me. I slash my blade upwards connecting with his blade as we clash yet again, the giant makes use of his weight and launches me to the ground. As soon as we both land to the ground very immediately we clashed swords again with the strength on his side, therefore my wits are what I must rely on I grind my blade to the right and his blade continues to the ground getting stuck, jumping above the giant's blade and pulling mine over my shoulder I take a step forward and slash at the giant's neck. To my surprise the giant let go of his weapon and caught my weapon, the giant's hand bleeding as he did.

[1] I were about to respond but the giant started its conflict against the man before me, again and again I prayed for his safety more for myself, I were almost certain his defeat was guaranteed as the giant caught the blade. . . but all he did were chuckle and stepped back "You've done well giant, truly you deserve death by my blade" I collected my composure as I stood up "You can't! you'll-" I were cut off by an overwhelming sight, as the sun rose in front of the man he pulled his arm back and curls them to a fist "Bölverk. . ." The sillhouette whispered but despite it being a whisper I could hear it echo in my head, the spirits became visible and went mad as he screams his war cry "Bölverk Gram!" he punches the hilt of his blade and the blade launches off to a beam of energy, the beam returns to its sword state and flies back to his hands. As soon as his attack ended the sun no longer made him a sillhouetto, I were saved by the image of a hero.