Next Move
Barry raised his sword and then swung it down. Aeon widened his eyes as he saw the blade of the sword descending towards his neck. His mind quickly raced, telling him what would happen. He had to escape from here immediately. But his body refused to move. His body had already felt a tremendous burden, and now it was reaching its limit.
*SRATT!*
The sword cleaved through flesh, blood splattered, and Aeon saw his vision spinning before finally falling to the ground. He could only see Barry's feet now.
'What happened?'
Too shocked, his mind couldn't comprehend what had happened, even though it was so clear in front of his eyes.
Barry looked down from above. He saw Aeon's eyes moving until finally staring at him with a look of disbelief. He only responded to that gaze with cold eyes.
"You..." Aeon gritted his teeth, trying to curse at him but unable to because life was leaving him very quickly.