Blood Knight Five.
I have trained for over twenty years, mastered almost every combat style in existence meant to fight creatures of every kind. I have survived hundreds of battles and I carry the memories of those who are no longer here.
I will not lose.
"Werewolves! ATTACK!" Xitraq roared into her radio, deploying her battle axe and charging at Lyca who took a step back, dodging the wolf's first attack and smiling. "You really want to try this huh? Come on, I'll humor you." Lyca hissed, glowing blood flowing out of each of her fingers, forming long whips as the Blood Knight yanked them towards Xitraq who instinctively jumped far backwards to avoid being sliced apart.
