Under the barrage of attacks, the trolls felt something under each impact of their weapons that didn't make sense. Each attack was becoming dull; the feedback sent through their arms was more pronounced.
Fenrir's exoskeleton was becoming stronger as the damage accumulated.
Fenrir's breath leaked out from the attacks. Maddenening snarls fueled his actions.
Blood poured in a heavy burst as Fenrir ripped straight through the troll's shoulder all the way to its chest, ripping everything apart in one brutal motion.
As his face lifted, swallowing down the mounds of flesh and bone, the troll's ribs showed through the space of what was left of the troll, and behind it, its heart was barely revealed.
Fenrir didn't give the creature a chance to recover. His jaws snapped down again. The ribs folded, and the heart was crushed in his bite alongside its core.
