Leon VS Aden [Part-4]
Aden's smile sharpened, teeth barely visible beneath the shadowed mask of his face. The air around him pulsed like a living thing, famished, expectant. "Now," he snarled, his voice booming through the air like far-off thunder, "let's get this done."
They fought again, harder, faster, more ferocious than the last time. The air itself howled with the impact of their meeting, each blow slashing through it like a knife. Sparks and energy flew with every strike, tearing the ground into splintered cracks, showering up shards of earth and dust. Leon's flame struck Aden's wind, scorching and whipping about, and the mass of earth crashed against shadow in a fierce, wild dance. Light and darkness whirled around each other, swirling upward, as if the very heavens themselves were being rent in two.
