((I'll try this again.))
There was a sudden blackening in the sky, the sight of black and white lightning striking the ground in the same place almost over fifty times. There, a omnious but holy figure began to materialize before them. It sprouted two feathery wings; one black, the other white. He bore a scythe capable of mass destruction, yet capable of saving a mass amount of lives. As he rose from the ground, his wings folded. He wore a Black Vest with a silver trim and buttons, two diamond encrusted knuckle gloves, black, heavy jeans, and a pair of steel toes and heels. He wore stylish black shades, which hid his primal eyes, which were fixed on the beast in front of him. He brushed his long black hair back and brandished his scythe, along with his fierce jet-black and pure white aura.
"I've finally found you!" the man declared, lunging at the Beast with amazing speed and agility, He flew at high speeds, swiging quickly, but effectively at the Beast. They went blow for blow for almost two minutes, his scythe meeting the Beast's ferocious claws with thunderous results. The Beast, however, was too powerful for him, overwhelming him with a giant sphere of Hellfire. He was quickly sent flying in a ball of Hellfire, crash landing in the middle of the group before him. He rose from the ground, his wings jutting outwards before they folded back.
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