CLANG—! CLANG—! CLANG—!
The sound Wampa hands hitting the sword echo through the vault as Alice desperately trying to block the centuries old monster attack.
Her arms were shaking.
Each blow rattled through her bones like thunder trapped beneath her skin.
CLANG!
She blocked again, knees nearly buckling. The Wampa didn't pause—it brought down another hammering strike, snarling with ancient fury.
CLANG!—CRACK!
This time, Alice's guard broke. Her sword was knocked from her hands, skidding across the chamber floor in a trail of sparks.
"Alice!" I shouted, too far, too useless.
She staggered back, breath ragged, blood trickling down her lip where she'd bitten it to stay conscious.
The Wampa loomed above her.
"No! You won't Kill her! You fucker!"
Immediately, I clapped hands together and made form of gun and activated the blood magic circuit installed in me by Velra.
"Blood Manupaltion: Blood Needle!"
[You have used Blood Magic.]
