The final fortress was guarded by the Demon Lord, Morgorath. He was quite the impressive figure, standing at nearly 15 feet tall, although Ginger suspected that he could grow larger. He stood in front of the grey, floating, metallic fortress, axes in both hands. Ginger drew his Atlas Plasmablade, and they engaged each other. Ginger, super soldier he may be, knew that he would be by far the weaker one in this fight, and stayed in close range to limit Morgorath's mobility. He would quickly boost in and out, sometimes wall jumping to get a better vantage point on Morgorath. The Demon was an aggressive, if not very intelligent fighter, but Ginger was weak and tired, so when he moved on the offensive, there was little that Ginger could really do. He placed his foot on Ginger's chest and prepared his axe's downfall...
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