Dark thunderous clouds gathered above their heads, the sunny atmosphere was nowhere to be found, and yet the air was still as hot as any other day. Their eyes glanced at each other, one filled with lust and the other filled with determination. Both however housed the same feeling of superiority that they normally exuded.
The clash began with a thunderous clash, strips of lightning danced through the air as the exchange of blades took place. Each blink you took could mean your life was over, the blades moved much faster than a camera could capture and beyond even what a grand witch could achieve in her peak physique.
