Spectacular World

Wish's head hit the forest floor and rolled forward. Of course, it wasn't that easy. Her headless body kicked out, and Paragon grunted as the leg smashed into her side and threw her back.

The flowers rippled and bubbled, seeping across the ground as the body stood up and grabbed its head, placing it back on. "Did you really think that would work?"

"No." Paragon shook her head. "I figured you'd shrug it off. It woke you up, though."

"So, what!"

"So, you're not dreaming anymore. This is the real you. Once it's dead, you're gone for good." Paragon stood back up and pointed her sword forward. "It's kind of fitting you were a dragon earlier. Looks like I'm the knight that's going to slay you!"

Wish let out a snort, and her face twitched into a sneer. "You're more like the damsel in distress." Her shoulder opened up, and slowly, the handle of a sword pulled its way out of her body. Wish gripped it and pulled out a blade made out of bone. It snapped off of her body, and the villain pointed it at Paragon. "En garde."

Wish moved her legs fast, boosting herself forward and stretching. She swung the bone sword out, and it met Paragon's sword head-on. Paragon was just a normal human for the most part. Especially in a realm she didn't have any control of. On top of that, it was clear she had never fought before. Her swings were too large and sloppy, completely whiffing every time she struck out at Wish. She'd have to seriously ask Battery or Metal Ronin for tips on how to properly use a sword if she made it out of this situation alive.

Wish easily blocked and weaved out of the way of the strikes, a smirk on her lips. She ran her bone sword up and made a small cut across Paragon's face. "What's wrong? Do you have nothing to say?" The false Lord taunted.

"Is it too much to ask for a normal fight where we just silently glare at each other and try to kill one another?"

"Of course it is!" Wish's torso expanded and her upper body stretched out. It spun around at a fast speed, causing her sword to rip through the air. Paragon jumped back and raised her sword up, narrowly blocking the spinning blade that was now coming at her. Her arms shook and ached, each hit bouncing her sword up and forcing her to quickly bring it back down. As Wish spun, her other hand folded up, and from the elbow, another bone blade stabbed out. The blunt edge of it slammed directly into Paragon's skull and nearly broke her neck.

Paragon was sent flying back and crashed head-first into a tree. She slumped down and groaned as blood trickled down her face. She couldn't heal herself or mess with her body the way Wish could. The girl really was just a better version of herself. That didn't mean she was willing to give up, though.