10-11-2009, 11:56 AM
"Whoa!" D yelled as the ground beneath him quake. "That seems to be a bit over doing it!" he yelled, and he saw Mike raise his claws to the air. "Crud," he whispered, but suddenly smiled under his helmet. The hand that Mike held suddenly began to glow, and the demon would soon feel blade and spikes with his grasp. D was changing his armor, making spikes and blades grow out of the hand the evil being held.
If that wasn't enough, the young boy summoned a white sword in his other hand, which erupted into a holy fire. He held up the burning sword, in hopes it would provide defense against Mike's attack.
If that wasn't enough, the young boy summoned a white sword in his other hand, which erupted into a holy fire. He held up the burning sword, in hopes it would provide defense against Mike's attack.
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.