The sound of steel against steel echoed across the ancient battlefield as Elara's Blade of Eternity met the dark sword of the shadowed figure. Sparks flew from the impact, lighting up the dim, storm-clouded plain. The force of the blow sent a shockwave through the ground, causing the earth to tremble beneath their feet. Elara held her ground, her muscles straining as she pushed back against the overwhelming strength of her opponent.
The figure, shrouded in darkness, was relentless. Its red eyes burned with a malevolent light, and every strike it delivered carried the weight of centuries of hatred and despair. Elara could feel the dark energy pulsing from the figure, a cold, suffocating force that threatened to smother the light of her blade.