"You are a good human. You have forced me to use this very straining move; even that bitch didn't do that." It said as it looked at me with raging anger.
"Still, it is worth it, as the price will be you," it said and came at me; the speed it came at couldn't help but shock the hell out of me.
It is fast, very fast; it appeared beside me in a fraction of a second and brought down its halberd like a death scythe, which covered it in all three elemental energies.
"Hmmph!"
I harrumphed, and all my strings hands moved away, and at the same time, the spear disappeared from my hands and was replaced with the great sword. A sword that had a black rock handle and a blood-red crystalline blade, which seemed sharper than anything, I had come across.
As the great sword appeared in my hand, I could see the recognition flashing in its eyes, and with it came alarm, but it replaced that feeling with burning fury as it attacked me.
