Her combat style wasn't the elegant dance of a martial artist, it was controlled nuclear annihilation, each strike expressing the fundamental forces of stellar creation. When she punched, she wasn't just hitting with her fist; she was channeling the gravitational collapse that ignited suns. When she moved, she wasn't simply changing position; she was demonstrating the cosmic forces that moved planets in their orbits.
"You think your light can banish the void?" Azaroth snarled, his composure beginning to slip as fear bled into desperate fury. "I am eternal darkness! I existed before your precious stars were even dreamed of!"
