A Mere Reflection
"I'm not mad," said the demon, staring up at the heart, "It's not about the path you choose".
Vanessa walked up with her sword in hand, ready to fight. the room was large and circular as the previous ones. Only this room was not as well lit. Blood dripped down the walls from the ceiling. The heart throbbed irregularly as a dark aura continuously crushed it inwards.
"We can all be happy," he turned to face her, stretching out his arms, "Living out our dreams, is all that matters".
He flipped out a blade. The two ran in, parrying each other. Her strength was immense, but he actually smiled, pushing her back.
"Power!" she pushed the man away, slicing at him a few more times.
The replica kept a calm demeanor, dodging every hit. Once he saw her buff had worn away, he dodged her strike to punch her gut and step out of range.
That speed of his was quicker than she could catch. Luckily, she was good at range abilities.