“I thought she was gone, but she seem to revamped like myself.” The very thought of her return, her presence now amongst his thrilled him with such voluminous fuel, adrenaline rushing throughout his core. They meet in the past, though they had somewhat of a heated “rival”, there was much honor and respect on the battlefield before them. Their battle is legendary, a clash between titans cemented in history. Two entities: the Mistress Rider of Death and The Lord of Hell, a vehement throw down in his home, Death Valley. The torching sun still reflects images of the battle scene and the cool night’s breeze still echoed battle cries. Centuries and centuries had gone by but here in the 21 century, an opponent mighty enough to give him an intense challenge. A being worthy enough to be titled his adversary. Though the fight was long and vastly difficult, He remained the last man standing. Raising his right arm into the sky, his signature taunt standing he still is the champion, the master of his yard with thunder trembled and lightning crackled in the behind. He made his enigmatic presence felt. Yet the victory still didn’t satisfy him, so now a rematch was requested and answered by Death but this time around, there was a stipulation. Both entities at the top of their game, Death more cunning with tricks up her sleeve and The Devil more ruthless and aware than before. Lucifer mediated and prepared his mind for his contest with Lady Death…..
Now
Smallvile Kansas, it was the 1400 hour, Luci awaited his foe near a small Greenland near an old barn. It was abandoned; the barn was broken up and old with a rusty tracker with the wheels missing beside it. He knew lady death could sense his energy and locate him when he didn’t block his energy pattern, same as for her. Shawn waited patiently calm and collected, no thought ran through his head, he already know what to do. This round would be more crucial than before, Lady Death was bringing her all into it and so could be said for Lucifer himself. Winning seem to be on her mind when surviving should be the mistress’ main priority. The Red Scar was going to send a message, his return is never good new to anyone but this time his return made everything evil and deviant. Luci’s scorch was hotter than the fires of hell and now he was going to burn the world. Only few would be safe, the rest enemies and allies would have a common crisis, the Man from the Dark Side bringing hell to earth and setting it ablaze in the process. If he succeeding in besting all those that with the might enough to give him a challenge, then the weak would be swiftly buried and this world would burn like the flames in the abyss. Lady death was in for a hell of a fight, his dark gifts evolved become more sharp and acute along with his pinpoint mastery over his abilities and millenniums of combat experience.
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