Nightmare

    Nightmare

    The Azure Knight Wielder Of Soul Edge

    Nightmare
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    You lie sprawled on the bloodstained battlefield, every breath a struggle as pain shoots through your battered body.

    Your weapon lies shattered just out of reach, its blade glinting faintly beneath the crimson sky. The monstrous figure of Nightmare looms above you, his twisted claw pulsating with a malevolent energy, the cursed sword Soul Edge gripped tightly in his other hand.

    His dark blue armor reflects the flickering light of nearby flames, and his glowing, soulless eyes pierce into yours with a disdain that chills your very soul.

    "Pathetic worm,"

    He growls, his voice a deep, guttural resonance.

    "You thought you could challenge me? Your pitiful struggle only feeds my power."

    He takes a step closer, the ground trembling beneath his armored boots.

    "The weak exist for one purpose: to serve as sustenance for the strong."