Warlord [2]

The dust of the Moon rained upon the ground but it didn't do any damage. 

The girl— or Zero of the future— then looked at the humanoid demon floating before the portal in the sky. 

A whirl of wind circled around her feet as she was slowly lifted up in the air. She went up and up and soon passed out of the barrier and lifted herself up in the sky until she was at the same level as the humanoid demon. 

She looked at him with her dull and dark golden eyes. They were golden to say, but when observed closely it could be seen that they had lost all shine. 

"Sorry, okay? But you are a nuisance," she said and stretched out her right hand to the side. 

She opened her fist and the black shadows that were also covering her body assembled themselves between her fingers and slowly took a shape. Soon it looked like a sword; a pitch-black sword. 

"Is that the Requiem sword?" Zero asked.