Twenty- Seven
"You do realize that you're bleeding like a waterfall, right?" She asked.
I stagger toward her.
"I don't care. I'm not giving up until I destroy you." I pant.
"Then you will surely die." She snarled.
Our blades clash again. I can feel the earth shake under our feet. She throws me aside. I'm getting slower and slower. My rage is gone. I feel nothing except pain. She moved closer to me.
"Is this all the energy the Great Dragon Tamer has?" She asked.
She reached for me. I slash her arm. Neon green dripped from her hand. That's her blood? Disgusting. I shakily stood up.
"Are you really all alone in this fight?" She asked.
"No. He's not." Stella said running.
She blasted the witch with magic. She blocked it with her hand. She drew back. Kane and Ciara jumped in front of me. Azura flew down behind the witch. She turned. Lord Patrick turned his spears toward her.
"The Great Lord himself. The last hope for humanity." She snarled.
"You've squabbled with him long enough." Lord Patrick said.
"You should go home. This is not your fight." She snarled.
"Oh shut up witch." Ciara said charging.
The witch threw Ciara into Kane. Lord Patrick sliced her side open. Neon ooze dripped and golden flowers bloomed. She hissed and drew her sword. I need to keep her focus on me. I stagger to her. She charges for Stella. I could see she wasn't ready. I had no choice. I used the last ender strength I have left to teleport and push Stella out of the way.
She nails me down to the ground. My hearing gets damaged. Screams muddle. I see her raise her sword. I think I see them. I reach out to them before she plunges her sword straight down into my chest.
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