The stars were twinkling above. The moon was closeby. Dabura was floating in space, and was drifting away from the spaceship. Covering his body with curse energy he tried to negate the anti gravity. And managed to land on the wing of the space ship.
Dabura belongs to a species that had unique resilience to the elements except one. The absence of air was not a restraining factor for him. For he could maintain body function in vacuum for six hours straight.
As he landed on the wing he inspected the presence of Gojo. He was nowhere to be seen. Perhaps the moon's gravity had pulled him or maybe he had fallen into earth.
But a bright smile dawn on his face. He sense in space. Immense curse energy was radiating from behind him. "I knew you won't go down that easily" Dabura said.
Behind stood Gojo. He too had to enforce his body with curse energy. Though he had no mouth to smile back the many eyes of Gojo said that he was in rapture.
"How come are you still adrift in space, Dabura? With such power, it is but a matter of days before you take over earth. Perhaps there are still strong sorcerers there" Gojo said pointing to earth "But that doesn't matter for us. This fight is between us. And we have been granted the grandest stage to show-off." Gojo pulled the haori covering his shoulder and threw it into the void, slowly drifted in space.
Gojo shouted "Let us set our heart ablaze."
Well let me tell the readers one thing, none of the words that Gojo spoke were heard by Dabura. Since there is no medium in space, sound can't be transmitted. However observing the gestures and confidence of Gojo, Dabura can't stop his feel his own feelings too explode. His heart too was set ablaze.
That night people in the northern hemisphere reported strange flashes of light in space. There were sudden comet trails and flashes of photographic light that for brief moments turn night to day. Occult members crafted tales of alien inspection and possible invasion, while the news outlets were steaming hot for a week with this news.