I was in my bed having my peaceful beauty sleep, when a dark figure suddenly broke into the room. The figure was as silent as a spectre. They slowly crept up to my sleeping form, then raised the dagger in their hand, and struck, aiming for a clean precise strike.
Clang!!!
But instead of the sound of flesh being pierced, it was the sound of metals clashing that was heard. That was because, a sword had blocked the figure's dagger.
Seeing their attack fail, a black smokey aura exploded from the dark figure's body. They withdrew their dagger and instantly tried to escape through the window, but a firm hand suddenly grasped onto the figures arm, rendering them incapable of breaking free.
Then the sword that blocked the figure's dagger turned sharply, and impaled the figure cleanly through the heart, and out the back.
Splrk!
The figure bent forward as a burst of blood escaped their lips, before the dark smokey aura around their body ceased, and so did the light in their eyes.
