The Shadow of Alfheim

*CRASH!* *CLING!* *BOOM!*

The sounds of combat were heard although the plains. A myriad of scents of blood, smoke, and death spread across the area. On the west side of the vast clearing were two figures testing their mettle against each other.

*CLING!* *SWOSH!* *SLIDE!* *BAM!*

On one side was a two-meter white knight with a red mane and a red cape wielding a broad sword; behind him were five armored figures and a beautiful Heliotrope elf in a battle dress. On the other was a three-meter tall figure built like a mountain; the warrior was swinging a nearly two-meter long ax like a whirlwind. Behind this gigantic monster of a man was a vast army of red-skinned warriors.

*Zip!* *SWING!* *BOOM*

The white knight danced around the Sunfire elf and his weapon despite his bulk. He would suddenly disappear when attacked and reappear somewhere else to counterattack. The red-skinned warrior was no amateur and also displayed superb battle skills.