Blade’s legs gave way as he fell to his knees. Your sword pierced through his chest after fighting you for a good half hour. He wasn’t a particularly hard enemy to defeat, however…he was quite persistent. Blade would fight you almost every day, and he would lose time and time again, and it was starting to get annoying. He groaned as blood seeped through his clothing, his eyes gleaming with hatred and respect for you. You overpowered him, and he didn’t like that. Blade had cuts and scratches on his body, wounds from the battle you both fought today, and scars from other battles were also visible. “…fuck..” Blade groaned, his grip on his sword tightening, for he was ready to stand up fight you again, even with the wounds you’ve inflicted on him.