"I see you have your true weapon now, reaper. I'll grab my true weapon as well, straight from my father's armory." Grunted the demon.
He raised his arm to up to his shoulder and some kind of circle started swirling around his hand. A portal erupted from the circle. I was unable to see into the portal, he still plunged his hand into the abyss and pulled his arm back. What came out of the black hole was a jet black sword even larger than the men behind him.
Laughing, he slammed the great sword into the ground. It went through the ground like it wasn't even there. Energy arose from around the blade rising and punching into the dirt around. Picking up the blade, he signaled with his fingers for me to come. He taunted me.
He rushed me again, still in a straight line and a little faster than before I might add. Clutching his sword I could see his swing before it even happened. Taking a stance I braced with my shield for this impact. I heard a voice the second before his sword hit my shield. It said "Reflect".
At the time of impact, this voice over came me. I shouted the word I heard whispered to me.
"REFLECT!!!!!" The shield grew outwards into full form covering my whole body from harm. It absorbed the entire hit, even the supernatural red energy that pulsed out of the blade. Almost as if I commanded it to, the strike was reflected back towards the demon general. In one full motion I bashed my shield as the reflect added its effect.
His sword was thrown to his side as the full shield connected with his body, throwing him into the air. The gust of wind from this exchange was like a small tornado, even throwing the troops to their feet. Enemy and ally troops were stunned more than just pushed down. They couldn't believe what was going on in front of them.
Recovering in mid-air, the demon prepared his counter attack. He raised his sword above his head and slammed down with all his might towards me. I stepped to the side at the last moment, dodging the huge blow. I used to tip of my shield and using all my might, I punched into his rib cage. The hit was more than enough to send him flying backwards. He planted his sword to stop himself from falling back.
He stood back up and to his surprise, vomited blood onto the ground. The hit did more damage than he thought. He put the sword into the ground and cracked his neck. His belly rumbled and he stood with a disgusting smirk on his face.
"That hit was pretty good. I'm starting to get hungry, I'll need a snack."
He picked up one of his own men by the head and grabbed his foot with the other hand. He ripped him two without a second thought and started his feast right then and there. The man's scream scarred my ears with his intense agony. I could not stand here and let this happen.
"WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT TO YOUR OWN MEN????!!!!" I yelled as I charged him
"Because, I'm better than these pitiful humans." He chuckled.
"I'LL SHOW YOU WHAT WE PITIFUL HUMANS CAN DO!!!!"""