Mist came out of my mouth like a dog who has been running a lot in a cold day.
My eyes were as red as blood, and my fangs were out for it.
Percy Steele
I-I'm going to kill you!
He ran towards me, sword brandished.
With a volley of attacks as quick as the other, I managed to keep up with his sword and slammed him right in the chest, making him fly and hit a large piece of debris.
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