But behind Raphael, death was slowly creeping up on him. A black cloak sluggishly approached the young silver haired man, his footsteps as silent as snow falling from the sky. He was crouched down, stepping closer to his target. Gripped tightly in his right hand was a wicked looking dagger made of steel. The assassin's pale green eyes gazed upon the young man's back with extreme anticipation. The sweat dripped softly down the sides of his head, the dagger stood still and calm in his hand.
Uriel kept his calm but made a point with the connection of his eyes to Elena about the urgency of the situation. "Raphael," spoke Uriel. "Take care not to get yourself killed."
Raphael turned his head over to Uriel. "What?" he questioned, unable to get what exactly Uriel was pointing out. The assassin just a few feet from where Raphael stood acknowledged what exactly was going on. He knew he had to quickly kill Raphael before he is discovered by him. He then raced with speed over to Raphael, the tip of his dagger pointed like a sign towards the target.
Raphael heard the footsteps approaching him swiftly, he quickly spun around to gaze behind him. His hands flipped onto the handle of his trusted blade as he turned around to face the enemy. As he moved his body, a loud explosion of sound took the air. Up from above, a huge lightning bolt cut through the ceiling and straight towards the assassin.
Faster than the blink of an eye, the blade from the sky came down and sliced through the black hood. After the strike, one breath to the assassin was the battle of a lifetime. He collapsed onto the ground, his heart freezing as solid as his intentions. His dagger fell from his hand, a thud hurled into the air as he and his dagger collided with the floor.
The end
is only
the beginning...
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