Leon Vs Euwen...
Euwen stood on the stage, his chestnut hair fluttering in the breeze, his jaw clenched, his eyes, sharp and focused, locked onto Leon with a look of defiance and unyielding resolve.
By his side, a long sword rested in its sheath, its hilt gripped tightly by his right hand.
The sword, with its intricate design and evident craftsmanship, was a testament to his status and skill.
The way he held it, with a mixture of familiarity and readiness, spoke volumes about his experience and prowess.
The crowd's murmurs grew louder as they took in the sight of Leon's opponent, their excitement and anticipation palpable.
Here stood a warrior who was ready to give his all, to fight with every ounce of strength and skill he possessed.
The stage was set for a clash of titans, and everyone present could feel the tension in the air, thick and electrifying.