Elian tightly gripped the hilt of the daggers and suddenly, it disappeared in a purple flash. The woman's eyes widened in shock and in a matter of milliseconds, the boy was behind him, but Eris was quick enough to block him with her left arm.
The boy moved like lightning again, and the woman was hit several times. On her stomach, on her legs, on her back, on her forearm, but he did his best to protect her head.
Elian relished every slash he landed with his daggers. However, no attack reached Eris's face.
'I need to try something else.'
