Seraphis moved like a tempest, his silver essence pooling around the Argent Requiem in a glimmering surge of power. Every strike he made was a whirlwind of silver essence, cutting through the air with enough power to make the air itself shudder.
Ember, however, danced around his attacks, moving with a speed and agility that left trailing wisps of her flame-colored essence in her wake. She wielded Sunfire Blossom like a deadly whirlwind, blocking Seraphis's attacks and weaving through his strikes with her nimble footwork. But she knew she was spending too much essence, and she could see the fatigue setting in.
Finally, Seraphis found his opening. With a surge of his silver essence, he swung Argent Requiem with a force that made the air sing. Ember barely had time to react, and the scythe grazed her side, leaving a trail of pain in its wake.