Darkeye
Nine strikes
Darkeye gaped almost madly into the beast's eyes. "Those are my memories. Beast your mistake was waking up this morning." The fact that this had bitten into his shoulder seemed to fuel the anger more than instill fear.
He quickly grabs his spear and tries to hit the beast at a vital point without letting go of his axe. He would not let one of these beasts getaway. Right now he didn't care what they were called. Deimos would let these beasts jump over the blade as long as he didn't say anything else.
He notices the blood running over his body. These are the moments he lives for in battle. It is only a good fight when blood flows on both sides.
If one tries to escape, he can use the teleport of his axes. He knew the others were capable of defending themselves. But for now, it was important for him not to break ranks, as much as he liked to play with the thoughts.
He quickly grabs his spear and tries to hit the beast at a vital point without letting go of his axe. He would not let one of these beasts getaway. Right now he didn't care what they were called. Deimos would let these beasts jump over the blade as long as he didn't say anything else.
He notices the blood running over his body. These are the moments he lives for in battle. It is only a good fight when blood flows on both sides.
If one tries to escape, he can use the teleport of his axes. He knew the others were capable of defending themselves. But for now, it was important for him not to break ranks, as much as he liked to play with the thoughts.
each for one sin
