Storm grinned as Richand raced toward him. Storm spread his power and the ball above him grew larger and larger. Richand finally reached him, and Storm unleashed the balls power. A black void encompassed the both of them. The darkness overwhelmed the two of them, and to everyone else on the battlefield, they had dissappeared, replaced by an enormous black blob that was unable to be penetrated or entered.
To the two of them, they had simply been encompassed in darkness.
Storm looked at Richand's puzzled face, and he could feel his fear. Their was no floor, yet they were somehow standing. They were standing on nothing, and Storm began to circle Richand.
"And now, the end is near... Can you feel it Zamikios? Can you feel the Dark oozing into your soul?"