Staggering backward with his hands shaking, Raven gasped for air, clearly out of breath, and watched me.
Managing to keep my composure, I immediately charged forward, feeling my right eye burn with pain and slowly close.
It felt as if someone were constantly squirting lemons into my right eye.
As I reached Raven, I wasn't even fully looking at him but partially relying on the holographic figure.
Seeing the devil version of myself side-step left, I tossed the wooden sword from my strong right hand to my weak left hand.
Then, as Raven moved to the left, I stepped forward with my left foot, lunging forward, and jabbed my sword vertically straight at his stomach, as if I were fencing.
However, my sword didn't hit anything.
Looking to my right, I could see the holographic figure standing completely still, right in front of my sword.
Yet, Raven wasn't there.
