Chapter 3- The fight
He turned to face his daemons. He was stuck by the ugliness of them, yet they were beautiful. His eyes wouldn't, couldn't believe what he saw. A giant monster over 2 meters wide and 4 meters tall staring at him. His whole body went into panic mode. Then he realised he was only looking at a statue, little did he realise that behind him was a real monster. It was not as a big as the statue but considerably bigger than Blade himself.
He lifted his arm to shield his skin from the red burning eyes and calmly said to it.. "You rule me no more". Now this infuriated the daemon, how dare a puny human like him tell him what to do, he had no right to stand there and tell him what to do! Slowly he was getting angrier and angrier. The demon could feel something burning into the middle of its torso. He slowly looked down and saw…
"Come on you mf, you want me take me!" A shy yet brave Blade yelled while he twisted and the twisted the cross he had stabbed the demon with while it was getting angry.
As Blade saw the effect the cross has on the daemon he felt fear. He wanted to run away hide from this pain and make it never happen. He had no choice so he stood his ground.
A jolt sent his body flying into a pit of fire. The flames burnt his skin and the stench of burnt human skin reached almost every corner of the hell. He wanted the pain to stop, but the daemon was not finished yet.
A long white finger came towards blades heart. A sickening crunch of bone was heard and slowly Blade felt his heart stopping. Thump….Thump… he was almost out of oxygen, his mind was racing and the harder he tried to pull away from the daemon the more his body convulsed. Thump…….Thump…….. blood was pouring viciously from his wound and the harder Blade tried to get away the more the pain increased, so he did something he never wanted to do. He gave in.
IT wasn't as bad as he though, like going into a lucid dream, slowly he felt his body leaving him. Thump… thump…thump…..