Ok, But you asked for it [OathkeeperXIII vs Hope]

"Creeping you out." Tom mocked with a chuckle, wiping blood from his nose. Her kick was pretty impressive for someone heavily weighed down by darkness. He straightened himself out, resting his hand's on his knees as his head flopped back in order to look up and make eye contact with Raven above her rather ominous, and wavering, orb of light. "Cute."
Just as he spoke, Raven's spell ruptured, knocking him back several feet with an intense burn that raked through his whole body. Tom heard a dull thud that was followed by high pitched ringing as his head smacked against the ground when he landed on his back. He laughed, coughing more blood. It was clear, his nose was broken. But it would heal soon enough, he could already tell the knife wound on his abdomen had closed. He sat up, curling his knees up and bracing a hand against one of them as he stood up, dusting the dirt from his clothes. "It will take more than a few fireworks to intimidate me, girl." his blade materialized back into his hand from a shroud of darkness and he once again advanced to Raven. At the same time, two shadowy versions of Tom appeared at Raven's either side and reached to grab onto her arms to restrain her long enough for him to be able to deliver a clear blow.

 

Tom grunted and reeled back, rising an arm to protect his face as he was nearly blinded by the brightness of Raven's flames. Each of the shadows did the same and vanished as they were consumed in the strangest 'fire' spell he had ever seen. He couldn't tell if it was traditional light or roaring flames, either way it clung to his clothes and ate away at them like normal flames and burned like light. He flicked his arm, and when that didn't work to douse them he simply smothered them in a concentrated shroud of darkness. He had only stepped back for a moment before he was right back at it, raising more spikes from the ground as he ran at Raven.

Long, thin, black ribbon like structures filled the air and streamed along next to Tom before gathering at their centers right in front of him and beginning to spin together so quickly it was impossible to see the individual strands and kicking up a lot of wind that pulled everything around it in toward Tom, who continued to run to Raven to stab her.

 

The fanning darkness reacted in a volatile way to Raven's attack. Each of the ribbons darkness broke apart were overtaken by the rays of Raven's light. The result was a bright flash that blew apart the darkness and pushed Raven back like an explosion. Moments later Tom was also affected by the two spells colliding and was thrown into the air. He grinned, turning himself upright in the air and opening a dark portal directly in the path the blast threw him. When he reappeared he was directly in front of Raven in midair. Shadowy shapes of four keyblades appeared around him and he attacked her with each one at once while also slashing physically again with his own weapon.

 

Tom managed to shield a majority of the explosion of light energy using his weapon. Some of it still managed to break through his defense and the energy from Raven's attack still knocked him away from her several feet. However, he simply smirked and disappeared into a shroud of darkness once again. Only to appear right behind Raven. He made sure to act as quickly as possible to try to catch her before she had a chance to re-balance herself while falling through the air. Reaching out to grab her arm, his hand was covered with dark energy. As soon as the contact was made he forced as much darkness to her as he could while he twisted her arm as far as it would go, pinning it against her back. The two of them were still falling toward the ground, but he would make sure to control their descent. "You put up a good fight, I'll give you that." he growled into her ear, "But this fight was over from the first time you tried to use darkness to defend yourself. You see, even if you are able to wander in the dark realm without losing yourself to it. Even if you can control it to some extent, I can see that it does not live in your core. Here, your true strength is also your greatest weakness, for I can gather the rage of the darkness from all around you. And you can only draw from the bright, but limited power that rests in your heart. Like a candle can not illuminate a mansion, your light is not enough to overpower me. But, hopefully, it will be enough to make you into something much more-" He moved to stab his blade into her heart through her back as the two of them came close to landing on the ground, pulling back on her arm to steady his stab.