"That just what i wanted,"
He felt the heat in his arms glow, a bright red covered the both of them as his smirk grew, her sword that threaten to stab into his heart again, the power that are in his arm went to his heart a pyrograph appeared, Peter stared into her silver eyes with a few words are spoken by him,
"Make it go straight to my heart,"
Peter let the sword do so stabbing the pyrograph Sandel looked at him with a frown moving her sword in pushing thought the glyph, Peter grins opening his arm that filled with these glyphs, Sandel felt essence power coming from off of him until it crushed her Sandel has her sword fly out of her grasp as shes flinged away from him into the door to the throne room, Sandel felt her body crushed with pain from hitting the door, Sandel lung forward her back hitting she let out a pained cry as Sandel feel on the ground feeling it shake from under her, Sandel didnt have time to get up when a hand grabbed the back of her neck pulling her up. Sandel opened her eyes slightly, seeing Peters thriving and dominant,
"Sandel, you should have made away with me, leaving all of these old promise away,"
Peter looked over her body, seeing what damage he caused her. He grinned, seeing her not able to open her eyes all the way, gave him a sentiment of glee,
"That's right, Sandel, quiver and whimper,"
Peter chuckled, leaning closer to her grinning at the amount of pain she was in, He moved her around, letting out a laugh,
"It used to fill me with anger and disgust to see you so weak and full of pain, But now after this... i find it attracting,"
Sandel felt her body move on its own, not her sword, but her dagger given by him stabbed into his arm, letting her go, Peter glared at her and tried to grab her neck, muttering under his breath,
"How did you do that,"
Sandel moved under his arm her body on instinct only her dagger dragged thought the air with her strength gathering around her, Sandel barely knew what was happening other then she was fighting for the kingdom, for the live of who resided there was her duty to protect them, to keep him out of the throne room, Sandel saw what she was doing now chest clashing at Peter strike after strike, He kept taking the strikes his glyphs glowing with each one having a glow around them, they start to move, Peter grabbed onto the blade but Sandel twirled cutting into his chest as she moved her virtu moves witht ht blade talking a shine of its own cutting thought him, Peter let out a cough filled with blood, he glared at her making his knife appear trying to stop her,
"It's supposed to work. The glyphs were hidden,"
He blocked anothor hit from Sandels dagger her eyes blazen you couldnt see them throught, her eyes where gone left only by blazen white glow, her hair moved franticly with every strike, Peter clashed there weapons together making a large sound moving the away from each other,
"It's my power, my control. It said to even stop Micheal, but you, my dear Sandel,"
Peter seethed glaring at her brought his knife back, they stared at one and other at a stand still, Peter looked at the glyphs around him, he moved his hand over his arms awakening something, Peter felt his own virtue surge thought him as he lifts up his hand sending a wave of it to Sandel, seeing it coming Sandel moved her danger around her with her eyes staring at his form, she stopped for just a moment but she moved it to her side letting it have it final swing, It made a form of light rushing closer to the one he made, Sandel glanced at where he is, hes already on the next attack. Sandel watched there light and dark collided making a larg impact around the room, Sandel felt the rush of wind from it but another came from behind her, she felt the virtue from behind her with a rushed cut to her neck, Sandel turned to him taking her hand breaking the push of the knife with her hands stopping it, she moved the knife away from her and moved her dagger into his chest, Peter went to his shadow, to block it, it did with the dagger still layed in his chest, Peter scoffed observing his shadow trying to pull out the blade, Peter moved grasful and elegantly watching Sandel with dark and calculated eyes, He moved a step towards her there power and virtue around them,
"How are you doing this, Sandel?"
HIs felt his virtue move around him with his shadow protecting his wounds, Sandel eyes never changed her demeanor cold and void , her eyes blazing white her and her dagger at her side, Peter eyes squinted at the faint memory of giving her the dagger, not from an odder or a higher calling from there dear father, but from him finding it in the treasure room filled with old artifacts from the fathers years of watching, and making them leaving them up in the vault away from his precious humans curious eyes, and greedy hands, Peter took it finding it to be like Sandel, glowing radiant, new blade but old in its time. Peter remembers, the soft explain he looked at it shined back at him, her small body sitting on the steps looking over the kingdom until she hears him, she truned to him contpemed with her looking at him warmly, greeting him, Peter felt the ground shake under him he lifts his knife blosking her dagger,
"You drew me out of it,"
They clashed his eyes opening looking into her as there blades blocked most of his face for Sandel, only his deep glowing eyes, showed a deep crimson there clahe made a brush of wind moving his hair, he pushed Sandel off him,
"Sandel, for years, i wonder what would happen,"
He rushed at Sandel, clashing the weapon the metal clash making fragments of embers fall off. They pushed again each other, unrelenting strength on both sides, Peter pressed against her blade, glaring at her,
"Now i see this was unpreventable,"
Sandel stumbled letting him have the advantage, he draped his arm to the side and slashed thought her, the blade went through her reaching to the walls far behind them, Sandel grunted the slash of the blade brought pain though out her body her vision starts to blur,
"I can't fight on instincts alone. i can't let that happen,"
Sandel struggled with the white light trying to control her as Peter took her in, slowly pacing himself, aiming for her heart as she done to him.
"Sandel,"
He pressed the blade to her chest with a dark stare. He pushed it, pressing it into her chest, making it bleed onto his blade. He looked at her, seeing her eyes white fight to stay conscious,
"Just fade away Sandel. Leave into your dreams before i take you to the earth where they've been sent,"
Peter pushed the blade into her chest, sinking it into her, waiting for a reaction, but she didn't. Peter placed his virtue in the blade when it didnt it moved over Sandel as of waves over the sand. Sandel eyes appeared to be hears the white shifting at the end of her eyes, Peter pushed on the blade but Sandel virthu starts to pull it out of her chest her eyes watching Peters face waiting to see his reacthion, his face full of anger unrelneted in the years of waiting envy, Peter obsered her brush of his own power, leting it flow off her as a river over stone, he glared at this pushing the blade into her chest, it only perlede him back,