Hello folks, to celebrate the 100th chapter, I'll write something a bit different.
I haven't tried writing something quite like this before, but please enjoy this combat version of Ember Vs Leslie.
Dim lights shone down on a deserted battlefield.
Sitting in the center of an otherwise barren field was a sword, its tip stabbed into the dirt beneath it.
On one side of the clearing, a young woman peeked her head out from a small grove of trees, her eyes glimmering as she saw the sparking blade.
She stepped out into the grassy opening, her blazing red eyes contrasting strongly with his dull, muted dress. She stepped easily through the short grass, her heels stepping solidly on the uneven ground.