Justice held the scythe with both hands, gripping it tightly.
A strong radiating energy pulsed out of the scythe. Justice didn't hesitate. He gripped it even more tightly.
He took the scythe over his head.
Wheeeep! Wheeeep!
The air whistled as he spun the scythe over his head. A sharp vibration generated by it.
He pulsed his Essence through the weapon.
Water Essence.
Justice had cyan hair, he was born in Aquadore. A high class nobel with highest status in the Kingdom.
A dim purple glow spread across the edge of the blade.
A faint hum vibrating sound echoed. The weapon resonated with his Essence.
The air around the forest shifted.
The moisture in the surroundings stilled. No wind. No movement. Everything froze under his control.
Faceless Nathalia hovered above him, she was not moving.
Hope stopped all of his attacks. He backed away from Nathalia, sensing the overwhelming Water Essence beneath him.
