Blood gushed out from his left hand in which he held to my neck for a long but short while.
We were several feets apart with my sword prepared for any attack that may come my way. As he remained still as if to wait for any further action from me.
"Why do you keep standing there?"
He appeared behind me holding my left arm from behind as he instantly made his move without my response.
"AGH!"
The shattering cracks of my bones sounded in my ears as he forced my arms to break apart from my body as if to copy what I'd done to him. Even more deadly as he did it with only his left hand and nothing else.
He moved away to the same spot again feet away, acting as though he didn't just attack me.
Fear grew on me, but I had to stand my grounds as his strength would only grow in that fear.
I could overpower him yet it seems as if he had already overpowered me from the very beginning.
Pain surged from my left arm as I could only see it in his hand as he fed himself with it so casually. Bastard!
Hands began to touch my legs as they kept me still. I looked down to see corpses from underground digging as they aimed to bring me down to suffocate underground. I could not escape as my legs were no paralyzed, perhaps from the touch of the dead.
I looked ahead as he began to smile even more compared to the first few smiles he held. They were creepy.
There was no form of reaching to his location as long as I remained in this spot awaiting my own death.
Nothing to do, everything seemed pointless at this point.
Should I just give up, no that’ll just be me giving myself to his desires. What could I do, if I don't want to die in the hands of such a terrible being like him.
Oh, that's right.
I placed my blade to the sky, as I focused my attention to its tip as I'd awaited some sort of sign to come from this environment.
Everything was dark and of his own. Even so, there would always be some disadvantages if one has the right skills to deal them.
Focus.
"If you don't move, you'll just end entirely!"
Don't listen to his comments, he's just distracting you. That's all he is doing, provoking me. Yes after all....
Sloth is always slow.
My blade moved as if I'd released a rapid slash in his direction where at the moment nothing seemed to hold on impact.
"Huh, what the hell was that! Am I supposed to be scared or somet-"
Wind Sword Style - Alighieri
The ground crumbled in a straight line as the pressure of the wind slashed the ground straight aiming directly into his right hand.
Within just a second as he seemed distracted the action dealt by the skill taken effect slashed his right arm away from his body spilling even more blood from him. While I took a side effect of harming my right arm further as if my bones crumbled. My arm reddened as the impact even affected my blood which nearly would've blown my arm away.
My sword fell to the ground as at this moment I would be completely at a disadvantage.
"Are you for real? Damn it, I always disliked using my legs."
He began to walk towards me given my disappointing outcome. The digging stopped but I fell to the ground as my body became immovable from the effects of the skill.
He stood upfront and had an angry look given his lips.
"Just die!"
His leg lifted and nearly landed on my face as only a minor breeze from his leg exerted its presence of his inactive skill.
I looked up to see what had gone wrong, his look was unprecedented.
He had fear in his face as his eyes were now shown and in more panic. This wasn't like him at all.
"I'll handle the rest of him."
Footsteps came from behind, as the environment behind the individual changed which each passing step he'd take. The land behind revealed a blue sky as butterflies scattered from what were dead corpses.
A beautiful sight.
The man to appear had blue with crimson hair much like my own as his eyes as well resembled my own of blue to the center and red outerly.
"Impossible!"
The man panicked even more as he grew closer walking slowly but assuring his dominance in power.
"Time to end your mischief, Vrien."
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