"A blood for a blood, huh?" The second persona held the wound on his shoulder. In the middle of the empty vastness of darkness, their blood that dropped sometimes mixed with the mist that filled the ground, making them lose their gray and white color, dyed with the pinkish brown.
"Yet, I bet you haven't got the answer for the clue that I've given you." His other self smiled and then it turned to laughter, one that showed how happy and confident he was, a feeling of victory.
He was right, that one mystery had not yet been solved, and for sure the answer was within his memory. The only clue was time, which was quite vague for Ahli. And for sure the attack before was to make him forget about it, which surely would be repeated.
"Let's continue brother." The call from the second persona disturbed Ahli's concentration. He saw his other half already raise his sword again, extending it out in front of him, at level with his chest. Ahli responded by doing the same pose.