Dark Lord

You were walking through a vast desert when suddenly the sky darkened in a great storm. A lightning bolt tried to strike you, but you easily dodged it. Then, a small sand tornado formed before you, and from it emerged an unknown being who quickly tried to attack you with his sword. But you quickly noticed, grabbed your sword from your back, and defended his blow. He tried to land a rapid sequence of attacks on you, but you easily deflected them and used a power that struck his chest and threw him far away. You faced each other, and then he spoke in his deep, powerful voice: "You will not stop him from completing his plan. You will die, and if not by me, then by his hands. " Quickly, your sword created a red aura and returned from you, transforming into a Deathnerite blade. Its red glow was strong, but its power was even greater. You then looked at him and prepared for a great fight, a fight against someone with probably the same level of power as you .