Raxion stepped out of his tent and walked straight to the arena.

The opponent waste no time charging Raxion. Slashing at him precisely for vital injuries.

Raxion dodged them as if he was wind. Then when he slashed out waves of concentrated wind blades were sent at the man.

Seeing the wind blades, the man only sneered. With a short sword in his left hand and a longsword in his right, the man engulfed his blades in darkness and ripped the apart the wind blades. "Spamming that move like a one trick pony won't work on me kid." He said emotionless. He then summoned a dark dragon and sent it flying straight towards Raxion.

Raxion through his sword into the air "join me in battle skinrix firestorm!" he yelled as a red tornado wrapped itself around the dragon a pheonix head bit the dagons neck and the heat from its body seared the dragon to ash. Raxion took the time to charge at the man and drop kick him.

The man sighed. "Really kid?" he asked annoyed as he grabbed Raxion in mid air and flung him away. Sending a wave of dark energy coming towards him also.

raxion threw out more wind blades to deflect most of the dark energy but it wasnt enough as it ripped through his shoulder. "aghhh!" he screamed as he dropped to one knee. he placed his other hand over his shoulder and there was a green glow as the air seemed to heal the wound.

Ronoro amazed by the powers he was seeing stood in the crowd transfixed. "Healing huh..?" The mysterious man said as he summoned dark needles flinging them at Raxion.
For a second a thought passed through Ronoro's head.
Could his brother.. have met his match?

Raxion rolled dodging the needles then twirled his sword causing a gust of wind that sent the needles back at his foe. Then Raxion just stood there with his sword over his head. His eyes went from his normal black to green and a huge gust of air started rising from the ground, rocks and other materials started rising.

The wandering swordsman gave a slight grin. "Getting serious? Huh kid?" he said wickedly. His swords disappeared in a purple mist and a scythe made of darkness emerged from his right hand. He simply absorbed the needles since they were his element.

Dragging his scythe on the ground the man walked around Raxion, studying him for a moment. "Make your move kid." He grinned as he slung his scythe over his shoulder. Seeing that things could worse, Ronoro shouted "Raxion, get out of there! Let's go!!".

Raxion ignored his brother he slammed his sword down and all the materials that went into the air went straight for the man. Then all the sudden Raxion was gone and behind the man slashing the mans back. Raxion seemed to appear and dissappear in the air all around the guy flashes of his sword here and there all around the man.

"Hmm.. not bad..." he says. Noticing he was actually taking scratch damage, the man decided to get a little serious. Raising his scythe up in the air, he resonated a dark vortex around him sucking everything towards him.
The crowd had fled for fear of getting caught in the crossfire... all except little Ronoro, refusing to leave his brother behind. "Come on already!! You're going to get yourself killed!" he shouted over the hum of the vortex.

Raxion pressed on slashing the man wherever he could. "I WILL NOT GIVE UP!!!" Raxion yelled striking harder.

"Alright, I'll end it here." the man said stopping the vortex. He grabbed Raxion mid slice and hit him with the handle of his scythe, then while he was staggered sliced him across the head vertically. Then, one more dragging his scythe along the ground he opened the gateway keeping demons away from the outer worlds. "Welcome to hell..." the man said softly as he disappeared in a shroud of darkness. As demons starting pouring into the arena.

Raxion fell back his hand against his head, normally an attack like that wouldnt have effected him, but it seemed like he was paralyzed or poisened by the scythes dark power. He fell onto the ground and everything went black.

Ronoro, seeing his brother fall, jumped off the sidelines and ran to him. Even though demons had started rampaging through Avakaria. "Raxion! Dude! Wake up, please!" he shouted shakilng his brother.

Raxion slowly opened his eyes, "Whats going on?" He asked looking around at all the chaos.

"Umm, I'm not to sure, but I think that guy sent some of his buddies to finish the job.." Ronoro said worriedly.

Raxion stood up, "We got to get home." He said as he started running to the house, "We have to make sure father and mother are ok." He added.

Ronoro, worrying at the possibilities looked to Raxion for support. "Dad's tough... right..? He can take on anything.. right?" Ronoro said looking for reassurance.

Raxion looked at his brother, "To tell you the truth bro i really dont know, i have never seen him fight." He said as they sprinted to their house.

Ronoro wide eyed at this revealation, sprinted even harder. "We have to hurry.." he said increasingly anxious.

In the distance there was a house that was on fire, "Oh no!" Raxion said as he realized it was there house. "Stay out here Ronoro," Raxion said as he ran into the inferno looking to see if his parents were alive. Raxions eyes widened as he saw his parents on the floor and he knew they were dead. Thinking what to do next Raxion saw the weapon he had created for his brother on one of the burning tables. He swung his sword and the wind put the flame out. Raxion grabbed the weapon then dashed out of the house and fell to the ground outside.

Ronoro seeing his brother's grim look, didn't need to be told his parents fate. He started crying uncontrollably, hoping for the best only to have his worst nightmare come true.

Raxion slowly made it to his feet, "We have to get out of here before we are killed next." He said, "And i have an idea where we can hideout until this blows over." He added as he started walking to where the woods were.

Ronoro, slowly picking himself up looked at the house that used to be their room. Suddenly the roof caved in and the house collapsed. Ronoro then saw something gleaming in the fire, he went to investigate and found the revolver. He tried picking it up but instantly decided against it. "Raxion, I need your help over here!" he shouted.

Raxion saw what his brother was looking at, "Skrinix!" he yelled and a huge gust took away the rest of the fire.

"Thanks.." he said as he picked up the revolver, holding it in his hands for a while. Then tucking it in his back pocket. "Anything you want to grab..? I think I'll just sit here and pay my respects.." Ronoro said as he kneeled down.

Raxion grabbed some blacksmith tools and then started walking away, "We really need to get going bro," He said as he waited at the forest lining.

Knowing his brother was right, he got off the ground and emotionlessly followed his brother. Not looking back at the house, reduced to rubble and ash..

Raxion lead the way through all the trees and high grass in the forest. The walk was about five miles long and started to get rocky. "You see that cave in the distance?" He asked his brother, "That is where we are going." He added as they continued the long walk.

Ronoro tripping over a rock, groaned. "Kind of a long walk..." he mumbled. As he got up and dusted himself off, looking into the distance. Suddenly, at a urge, he brought out his revolver, raising it up into the sky and shot a bullet. He then tucked it back in his pocket and continued walking.

Raxion glared at his brother, "For one dont ever do that again, we dont want those demons to find us," He said, "And for two that is also why its a long walk to get distance between us and those damn demons." Raxion add as he took away the revolover, "And for three you dont need this until your older and understand when its the right time to use this thing, its not a you." He said as he turned and started walking again.

Ronoro followed his brother, tears streaming down his face again. Still saddened by the death of his parents, knowing he was practically alone.

When they got to the cave Raxion gathered some sticks to make a fire. When he got the fire going he sat down with his back against the caves wall. He then put his hand to where ever he had injuries and started healing himself.

Ronoro sat quietly in the cave, staring at his brothers power. Half tempted to ask him how can control wind.

"You might as well talk Ronoro," Raxion said as he had just got done healing all his wounds. "No point going silent just because of what happened." He added.

Ronoro, looked at his brother, with no emotion on his face. He made his finger in the shape of a gun. "Bang." he said as he cocked back his hand afterwards.

"Well if you have nothing to say then i think im gonna get some rest." Raxion said as he lay down after throwing more wood on the fire.

"Wait... how did you do what you did? Back at the arena...?" he asked curiously, preparing to settle in himself.