Growing Misfortune

"Some kind of illusion?" Guan Yu said to himself as he brandished his guandao, sweeping it through the darkness, however, no matter where he swung he was only met by nothingness.

"Where are you swinging?" Grim's voice sounded from behind Guan Yu causing him to immediately react.

Guan Yu twisted his body around to attack Grim, but there was no one there by the time his guandao reached its intended target.

"I can't see a thing and his voice seems to be coming from where he pleases." Guan Yu muttered to himself. He was annoyed with this kind of fighting style that involved so many mind games. A real man should face problems head on!

"Shall I let you in one a little secret?" Grim said.

"Even if I said I didn't want to hear it, something tells me you'd still run your mouth. You talk a lot more than you fight." Guan Yu said taunting Grim.