"Good! Only the truly clever know when to bow!" Esorin's laughter rolled across the ravine. He thrust out a claw-like hand, eager to claim the legendary sword.
Before his fingertips reached the hilt, Jared's wrist cracked sideways. Steel flashed, carving a sinister half-moon that lunged not toward the blade but straight for the elder's core.
Terror jolted through Esorin. Thick black energy hurried into a makeshift shield. The sword light struck first. Golden, venom-swift, it pierced the barrier and drilled toward his abdomen.
"You!" The word ripped from him as the edge scored his abdomen, opening a trench that bared bone. Demonic miasma gushed out like a broken dam.
"How dare you toy with me!" he shrieked, eyes blazing while the escaped energy writhed around him.
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