Inside the school covered in pitch black darkness. The sound of gunshots and screams could be heard. I was sitting on a wooden chair watching the battle in front of me with glee. Kelvin Nguyen was doing his best as he fought against twelve medieval soldiers made of obsidian darkness. Standing behind me were soldiers of similar nature.

Kelvin fired more shots as he dodged a sword that would have cleaved him in two. His bullets were absorbed by the black armor of the shadow soldiers. While the shadow soldiers looked unharmed, the same could not be said for Kelvin as his body was now full of ugly laceration and...