Before my blade could pierce him I was shot by lightning. I fell off of him as Nightmare rose into the air. Morte stood up quickly. Nightmare's wings flapped up as he soared above. Kirem stood up as he re-positioned his cloak, now tattered a bit from the flames.

"I grow tired of your pathetic games." Nightmare boomed. His hands began to glow red. His hands shot red lightning all over. Morte gasped as i stood In front of him. My eyes went dark as redirected  the lightning to the walls. Morte turned to me. He quickly turned away as he shot flames toward Nightmare. 

Nightmare groaned in annoyance. He lifted his hand and Suddenly what I could only describe as a dark hole like portal opened from the ceiling.

The air started to drastically change as the portal began to create a current of air pulling into it. My cape fluttered as I held on to the wall. Morte gasped as he held onto me.  Nightmare stood on the ground, unmoving and unfaultered

"You think your Estern is the only existence? Let me tell you, put enough thought from your feeble mind, and perhaps you can begin to imagine how many there are."

Morte grabbed onto my cape and started shooting flames at nightmare, all flames shot into the portal. 

The air picked up as the kids held onto a wall. Kirem's tentacle from under his cloak pierced a wall and gripped onto it. 

Morte grunted before glaring. He rose his scythe to stab me. I gasped as he did and let go. suddenly we both gasped as we lost our footing. 

"What the hell are you saying!?" Morte yelled. 

"He's talking about other dimensions!" I yelled In realization. Nightmare looked at me puzzled.

"Oh, you know about the other dimensions?" Nightmare pondered. The air current picked up.  I smirked.

"I've been to some." I announced. Morte turned to me grunting from the pain of not being blown away.

"Well, we're approaching our death beds, So yes It is a wonderful time for me to explain my self, clearly there's not more pressing matters."  Morte glared, seemingly remembering hating me.  He rose his scythe.

"I've had enough of your attitude." He yelled. I gasped as it swung toward my arm. I moved my arm to avoid but let go of the wall. We both gasped as he lost our footing.  We were swept up into the air.  we were pulled upward and toward the vortex. Nightmare looked at us non flinching. Morte sprouted purple wings and flew away from the portal. My staff appeared In my hands.

"FLAGRA!" I shouted. Flames erupted all around Morte. He yelled and lost his wings. He slammed into the ground and plummeted into the ground and flew Into the vortex. Before entering the portal myself My eyes went dark as I screamed with all my energy. I levitated myself still in front of the portal. Nightmare looked at me calmly. 

"Well, this thing is more interesting then I thought." Nightmare proclaimed. I yelled more, exhausting myself. 

"I...You...will...not...defeat me!" I yelled. He looked surprised as the Surukodo appeared In my hand as i pushed myself down. I yelled as my blade pierced through his wing. He gasped as I kinetically kept my feet on the ground.

"You are nothing! I am perfection! You are the peasant! and I am your king!" I yelled. I put my hand out and he kinetically slammed against the wall. I was losing my grip as he stood back up, surprised.

"You...are strong." He exclaimed. I glared as I held my sword toward him.

"AND YOUR GOING DOWN!" I yelled. I dashed at him with all my might, the sword turning red. he flew up as he blocked it with his blade.  He visibly sweated. 

"Die peasant!" I yelled as I whirled around and hit the other side of his blade pushing him into the wall. He grunted as this happened. I was panting at this point as i brought my blade up and swung down. He blocked It again.

"Enough!!!" He screamed. His blade pushed me back. I gasped as I readjusted a few feet away trying not to get sucked In. I stood my ground glaring. 

Like a boomerang he threw his blade against mine from a distance. I blocked it and suddenly It exploded. I yelled loudly as I sent flying. I flew Into the portal and lost consciousness.

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