Felix's Training
*Pant!*
*Pant!*
Felix was panting while using his sword as a support to hold his body up. He looked at the small black monster in front of him, feeling useless.
The sky was dark as the rain kept pouring down.
The monster looked down on him, provoking him again. "What's wrong? Are you done here? If you're too tired, you can go rest, but that's the end of the training."
"I'm still not done." Felix gritted his teeth, straightening his back again. After another deep breath, he charged toward the monster.
The latter smirked and raised his black sword. They were exactly the opposite of each other.
Felix's sword was covered in warm and bright light, while the monster's sword was wrapped in the gloomy and cold darkness.
When their swords clashed, the light shone even brighter, trying to illuminate the sword. However, the darkness grew even stronger and devoured the light itself.