Another swing was made from his sword, this time not coming close to her. Her scythe was a better weapon than anything artificial he could create. It would be too easy for her to slice his sword in half. So instead, he saved the job for her. The edges of the sword broke apart as it made its arc, flying towards the slayer in the forms of tiny metal shards. Not enough to kill her, should they hit, but enough to draw blood and put and eye out.