as he realised his life was coming to an end he gripped the hilt of his sword, feeling the flow of power rush into his soul he smiled. The feeling of pure energy ripping him apart from the inside out he now knew what it would be like to reach his limit and release his untapped potential, nothing would remain of him but a mere legacy and a patch of scorched earth he wished he had been able to leave more behind, but the fates were cruel and unusual they sought to make him die to a myth in an unknown place but he would destroy the myth and create a seat upon the throne of the gods for himself so he could at the very least, watch the world from above and guide those who might follow in his decimated footsteps.

He laughed, he was ready for the end to come. Nothing could stop him, not the gods themselves could stop him from reaching the heights he had always wanted to attain, as he let out a sigh of relief he looked to the sky and stared directly into the sun, and felt drops of rain fall onto his face on a clear day. Now was his time, he looked at the being before him a twisted shadow of grotesque features and spindly arms with nails like the edges of blades, he pulled his sword from its sheathe somehow revealing his sword after so many years of peace seemed like a fitting end for the man, calming his breathe he channeled his fury back into the blade making it reverberate until it glowed like it was touched by moonlight, then he burst forward attacking head on, the creature swung one massive claw at him using its full height to give its blow as much force as possible, barely able to block sparks flew from his sword as he continued to run at the beast, closing in he stopped and swung his blade cleaving the beast in the mid-rift and then his blade exploded in light wiping out everything for miles around.