Negative Significance

Selania was ready to attack, she had enough power to end Zayne once and for all, who was at death's door, however, his devouring gaze made her tremble with fear.

"What's wrong with his eyes? They don't look human..." Selania muttered in disbelief, "Whatever, it's just his last move, nothing more."

Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.

The currents of energy shuddered as a powerful pulse passed through the sword, making it much longer and wider, like a greatsword.

Selania swung her sword, about to pierce Zayne, deep inside she was slightly worried, but her combat experience told her that her opponent absolutely had no chance.

"Maybe he has a talent in him that surpasses even mine, but after all, he's just a simple young man who has limits like the rest of us." Selania whispered.

Drip. Drip. Drip.

Suddenly, dark drops of blood fell on her face as her eyes went wide, and he looked up sharply.