As their blades clashed, He stared her down, Hearing her speak her name."Rea... Like a ray of light. Fitting, For all light goes out eventually." He said with a cocky smirk as the light from her blade slowly began to be engrossed by shadows from his Scythe blade. Watching as her light began to grow, pushing back the shadows that seemed to flare up and shy away, His Smirk grew to a small smile."So... The Legends are true..." He said with a step into her guard.<br/><br/>He would have moved to stop her, If it wasn't for the several blades that began using him as a pincushion. He snarled and sent his free hand into the girls stomach to break their lock up. Once she was far enough away, He grabbed one of the blades with his tightening grip and turned to see who was responsible for the four blades that now stuck through his chest, The side of his throat, One of his legs and the elbow joint of his Scythe arm. It was none other than the warriors of darkness that he once called Ally.<br/><br/>"What is the meaning Of this Treachery?!" He called out as he turned fully around, forcing his scythe through each body before seeing both man and Creature staring him down. He turned to see the girl of light slowly being approached from behind by one of her own. The Man stood with his blade ready to destroy the young girl. Magnus slowly tried to put the pieces together, quickly ripping the blade from his throat and attempting to throw it at the human man. Just as he was arched to throw, A demon, small in stature landed on his arm, Forcing him to not only miss the throw, but be forced to the ground."NOO, SHE IS MINE TO FINISH!!" He screamed as more demons and men flew toward him and stabbed him over and over, His hand stretched out to the woman, who no doubt watched the entire thing.<br/><br/>As his Consciousness Slowly dwindled, Before the darkness of death consumed him, He watched a man in mercury black Armor slowly walk out from the creatures and men, who all had stopped fighting. In his arm, was a woman in a bloodstained orange dress, Her hair was cut and singed, blood caked her dress, making it stick to her small frame. She wasn't dead, but very close. He tossed the woman into the clearing in front of the young Rea, With a wild smirk."Such a shame she was unaffected by the myst and fog. She was truly beautiful... Too bad she won't be joining us..." He said with a smirk toward Magnus, Who clung to life by a single thread, Blades riddled his body, And blood poured from his mouth."And Magnus, You worthless, Pathetic little prodigy... I am surprised to still draw breath..." He said softly, Grabbing his blade from his sheathe. A giant claymore, A black blade with a stained white leather wrapped hilt. "With both of you gone, The Prophecy will all but disappear... And everything in the balance with slowly vanish. The Key to true Rule... Absolute Chaos... It will be pure Magic..." He said with a grin as Magnus spoke, Rasp and coughed up some blood.<br/><br/>"The Dark one... You... You were behind this? As long as I am alive... You will pay..." He said with a small growl, as the last of his strength shattered before the army. The Dark one laughed, Walking over from his standing, ignoring the girl completely. As he began to speak, The men of her village seized her from all around, Pinning her down to watch the coming spectacle. The dark one reached the unconscious body of magnus and Looked over to rea."You know the Legend... Darkness gives light it's Purpose... Without the Darkness, The Light is unneeded... The same goes for Darkness. Darkness, Cannot be undone by the light, it can only hide in the shadows... However... Put light by light... And Darkness cannot even hide... As long as darkness remains, So shall you, My darling." He said softly, Staring at her as his blade flew down and cleaved the head from Magnus, Ending him completely. He stepped away from the body, dragging his mighty blade along the ground."In your Terms, As long as he lived, No one could mortally injure you.. While he lived, As would you... As he dies, So can you..." He said laughing as he stopped, Looking at her, drawing his blade and pointing it to her."Care to try and win your Life?" He challenged her, as the men around her would let her go, One of them pushing her toward the dark one. Unlike magnus, she was being given a chance, a rare treat for the dark one to offer.<br/><br/>Magnus' body laid still, Growing cold as the wind ripped the heat of his body away. All seemed lost for the darkness, Had it not been for the smallest particles of dust falling from his feet. It looked as if he was slowly melting away. The dark one waited for her to attack, keeping his focus on her.