Even though I could not see its claws, I moved my sword, burning my essence at full power, without holding anything back.
I feared something like this would happen; there is a huge difference in strength between the Grimms and humans, and they will find a way to come at me in some way, and I had been prepared for it.
CLANNNNNNG!
My sword clashed against its fiery claws; the fire surrounded me immediately, and at the same time, I spurted out the, which burned away while I shot back like a cannon, with every bone on my body broken and flesh split apart.
The blow had been too powerful; I wouldn't have survived something like that, and now I can.
The strengthening energy filled me, healing every damaged I had suffered. A second later, all the grievous injuries healed while the wings opened behind me, stopping the momentum that was sending me back.
