...A fierce battle raged. Neither of the two were letting up, a fight to the death. Arya attacked putting every bit of her strength into the blow. Her heavy sword struck the ground where Valin had been just moments before. Her opponent was fast. It was getting difficult for her to pin him down. His dark power almost overpowered her.

She jumped a few steps back to avoid being hit by Valin's attack. A psychotic look flashed in his eyes as they glowed, reflecting the power surging within him. He held his hands up. And swung his head back, muttered a spell in the dark language he had learnt so many years ago. It rained. It rained the brilliant colour of fire and the earth was engulfed in flames. Valin looked at Arya. The crazy grin on his face distorting his expression. The true evil within him had finally managed to take control over him. The flames were now slowly consuming his soul. Arya let out a thunderous cry and charged towards Valin. There was still time...