Eyes were wide open, the sky covered in darkness while astonishment rained on the followers. They watched the Draemori fighting with Akirion. The two were swiftly disappearing and appearing since the watchers didn't have a straight, clear view to observe the fight. They only watched from a distance, their eyes barely witnessing the fight that was happening in a dimly lit place with less vision since the dark was taking its duty.
The moon was on duty, decreasing the darkness, but it was flashing the black clouds that didn't allow any light to pass by. The whole land was wishing for moonlight, but it wasn't reaching since it was sleeping on duty.
The two fighters didn't need the moonlight, since there were some lights in the shops that were nearby, so they saw each other; then the sun or moon was useless.
The fight prevailed between the Drai and Akirion. Akirion continued fighting with his magic while the monster used its punches.
