My fist was already in motion, inches away from hitting the back of the Angel. But my hand wasn't connecting with him whatsoever, almost like it was impossible to reach him.
"Have you realized it? I just barely made it in time." The Angel says while slightly tilting his head to look back.
My hand was right up against a wall of white light that I didn't even realize was there until he mentioned it. Why couldn't I see it?
I try to back up as quick as I possibly can but it was already too late... The flash of his white sword was all I could see coming down towards me.
Would the pain from the sword slashing across me be worst than anything else I've felt? Or maybe it would be an underwhelming feeling... Something that doesn't actually hurt that bad.
Slash!!!!!! After a moment I realize that there is no pain in my chest or anything at all. I open my eyes to the sight of Ghost standing in front of me.