The two of you stand across from each other, staring down one another. You grip your weapons in your hands as the storms bellow around the tower, engulfing the two of you in a lightning storm. His boots are drenched in the blood of your children, the Demons of this tower, his Swordspear even more so. He raises it up, pointing his Swordspear at you. It's time... Be ready.
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