This time, he kept himself in place by digging the heels of his bare feet into the dirt below, allowing his back to arch back from the elbow pressing against his nose. Slowly, Sora felt his arm be gripped onto by the hands of the pale demon who bore the appearance of a human.
"I was under the impression humans were social creatures. It seems that is not the case for all."
Using his own tremendous strength, Halphas contested the elbow pressed against his face, pushing it away as a fountain of black blood poured from his twisted nose.
"..."
No words came from Sora as he watched the demon behind his dragon-head helmet, feeling his arm be compromised by the vice-grip of Halphas.
Twisting his body around unnaturally, the man bathed in a silent rage flung himself around into a brutal kick that displaced the demon's jaw, allowing his arm to be released as he followed up with a deep slash against his torso.
