| The man smiles as Chrono's sword penetrates his skin, a small streak of red blood now adorning it's multi colored surface. He runs his hand along the wound, a powerful red aura bursting from his body as he does so, sending Kirby's light body flying in the opposite direction, mostly painlessly, and shattering the wind blade into harmless air. He than wipes his hand along the flat of his blade, the blood glowing white and disappearing into the sword as if absorbed. Suddenly the blood on Chrono's sword glows and launches itself into chrono like thousands of tiny needles.
The man shifts from the relaxed stance he'd had when chrono struck him and suddenly bursts forward, bringing the dark sword down on Chrono's head in an instant, a reflexive block the only thing between life and death. At this point chrono would realize the blood needles penetration was only the beginning, the tiny droplets had made their way into his own veins and were flowing throughout his entire body, feasting on his life energy and sending it to the red eyed man, Chrono's strength waning with every passing moment.
The Red Eyed man brings the sword to bear in less than a second, and swings again, a mighty cleave aimed at Chrono's waist, the sword moving with far more might than the man could possibly put into it, as if it was hungry for Chrono's blood. "Don't you just love blood magic?"
The man seems to have disregarded kirby completely, perhaps underestimating him? |