I rise out of hell to post one last time, the flames licking my blade. Fastlegs cowers in fear as I spread my wings and laugh maniacally. In the air, with the tip of my sword, I draw the kanji for void, whatever it is, and the sky, and the land blacken, the only light emitting from the chasm as it spits the fires of hell forth. I slowly hover toward him, but then in a flash, I am behind him, my sword covered with burning blood. I twirl it to clean it's edge, sheathing it with a definitive "Namu."
Fastlegs realizes he has been sliced in half and screams as he explodes in blood.
I descend into hell again...never