The third round was still underway. The sun had set and darkness had swallowed day. The stars shone with beauty across the night sky. The lanterns and glowing moss shone with beauty.
The crowd in the stadium cheered loudly. The final round of the day seemed to be great. Much more better than most had thought it could ever be.
That aside, the last battle was set. A heavy and strong atmosphere filled the arena. Four contestants were left. One man of a huge physique. Along were three women who showed great skill.
Before them stood the unfazed vampire, Barosette. The man was easily dominating the battle. He had given them five minutes. Almost half that time had passed.
He could kill them with a snap of his fingers. But he was dragging the fight.
The sky filled with his energy was slowly being filled with weapons. Every possible weapon was being made from red energy. Energy that looked like blood.
