"Well, this is indeed something," Asura smirked, looking at the familiar face staring back at him.
Long before he became the Asura God, he was known as Blood Sword, a prince who felt like the peaceful life he had wasn't something he was meant to live, so he picked up his sword and started roaming the universe, challenging every swordsman he met.
He was good, and so he won all his battles until the day he met the Asura Princess, who later became his wife, finally crowning her as the Asura Queen.
Their battle was quick and decisive, so decisive that it ended before people knew when it began.
That battle was also the turning point for Asura.
He had a change of heart, and through that decision, he finally became the Asura God he was destined to be.
Today, however, he had to face the same battle again, for his first opponent was Queenie, or at least the version of her he had met when he was called Blood Sword.
"Isn't this a full-circle moment?" he said, a smile playing on his face.
