Scene 3: The Fire Blade

That's a nice move, said Mono, now how about I show you mine.

Krin let out a tiger like roar with his jagged, piranha like teeth. Krin was as it turned out not just a shadow creature, but also a formidable swordsman.

The two figures, Mono and Krin continued crossing swords, with neither swordsman losing an inch.

Mono began using his special attack.

Swords of the Gods, grant me access to my spiritual power, Fire Saber, Mono chanted.

FIRE BLADE!, Mono Shouted at the top of his lungs

Mono's blade lit into fiery flames. Mono slice the air in front of him and kept doing so, aiming his fireball attacks straight at Krin, when one of the flame balls connected with the sleeve on Krin's cloak, and Krin began to frown with that row of jagged teeth, and eventually scream.

Not fire, Krin screamed. Oh lord Satan, NOT FIRE!!! NOT CLEANSING FLAMES! PLEASE NOT MASTER SATAN Anything but that!!!

Krin caught the fire on his cloak and was quickly consumed entirely in raging flames as he let out a bloodcurdling wail and scream as he slowly came to be eaten alive by the flames, which were turning his black sillhoute into an orange and yellow flame. And within a few minutes, Krin Burnt away into nothing.

Mono stood before Krin, Catching his breath while watching Krin become incinerated into nothingness.

Mono sighed. Fair well my new enemy

Mono hoped that was the last he'd see of such kind of shadow figure.

For now, the battle had been won.

Mono stood, sword in palm, victorious over this new evil.