Hubris - One Piece
A voice rang across the room, echoing in a way that should be impossible due to the acoustics. "So you ate a fruit, and think yourself powerful?"
Enel concentrated his Haki in the room, attempting to divine where the voice came from, though it was no use. He seemed to be the only one there.
A woman stepped out of the shadows, her pale skin obvious now that she no longer actively hid. She tossed her ravens wing black hair out of her face and pierced him with low-lidded eyes, her expression neutral but for the scorn obvious in them. "Enel, Lighting Logia, you sit here in the lap of luxury, like you have a right to rule Skypeia."
He sneered at her, his benevolent veneer falling before the face of her insolence, "You dare speak to me in this way?" He asked, "I am God! I should strike you where you stand, girl." Lightning flickered between his fingers, but before he could attack, she vanished.
"So arrogant," she murmured, her breath tickling his ear, "To think yourself a god, little Enel."
He frowned, turning his head to catch sight of her, but she had already moved. Gritting his teeth the man twisted about, searching for the woman who so insulted him, "Where are you?" He shouted, straining his Mantra in an effort to find her, futile though it was. 'How can she hide from me?' He wondered, 'How can she cloud the vision of God?'
Suddenly she stood in front of him, an insolent smirk on her mouth, "You cannot think yourself the only Logia, can you?" She wondered aloud. She disappeared again, her voice coming from behind this time, "Fire Fist Ace, the Fire Logia; Smoker, the Smoke Logia; Crocodile, the Sand Logia. There are many more, truly these are only the ones I've seen first hand."
He snarled, "How dare you play with me," he said, "Face me if you think yourself greater than I."
A hand brushed his back, startling him as she walked around to his front, "Certainly, Enel, I would, but my power is more conducive to stealth."
She vanished, though this time he caught the streak of her movement as she ducked back into the shadows on the edges of the room. He strode towards where she had stopped, but found nothing but shadows there.
A laugh came from behind him, "So you can see my movements when I use Soru," she said, "But can you tell where I'll come out of the shadows?"
His eyes widened, "Shadow Logia," he whispered, and tried to back into the lighted centre of the room. It was too late, though, and he choked on his breath as he felt pain. He looked down, shocked at the feeling of a blade piercing his torso. He placed a hand on it, recognizing it as Seastone as he fell to his knees, all his strength draining through the weapon.
Her breath tickled the back of his neck as she leaned up against his back again, "You are not a God, Enel, are you?" She said to him, "Just a tyrant with a power he doesn't deserve."