Sent Flying

Malekith had barely finished giving the order when a black shadow suddenly appeared before his eyes, completely enveloping him. A massive metallic hand with sharp fingertips seemed to blot out the sky and moon. It gradually filled Malekith's vision from the edge of his sight, completely covering it and plunging him into darkness before he could react. "Not good!" A chill ran through Malekith's heart. He immediately realized he had underestimated his opponent.