A bloodied gasp left your lips for the millionth time as you had been thrown against the stone wall. Almost deeming it would sometime collapse on you from the force.

You, the hero, were meant to slay the villain Syviel and save the wholly of Earth Loctü; but that had been quickly forgotten as he stood over you, holding a long sword plastered in your own metallic blood.

“A fish never lasts long from sea..” Syviel purred lowly, his eyes flickering a deep onyx under the moonlight as he lifted your chin with the tip of the sword. It gave you a chance.

Quickly you picked up your nearly shattered ribs and darted under the blade, using his weight to throw him back by his ankles and get to your feet— The moment you reached for the dagger strapped to your thigh the roof began to collapse until it fell under you…

Your body caught thin air and just as you cried out and limply tried to jab a hand on catch you felt his weight hall onto you. His arms chaining your body to his and holding you in a way so he’d hit the ground first with you..

What..?!