The moment Henry's blade thrust into the soft grey flesh of the ogre's armpit, a loud popping noise was heard, and the apprentice was certain he had pierced the ogre's lung just as he intended.
With the punctured lung, the noise the ogre made was hoarse, but still loud enough to cause birds in the trees to fly away. The ogre's arm shot back down, covering the soft flesh and taking Henry's sword with him as he moved away.
This gave time for Trenton to get his blade and he beheaded the beast so his apprentice wouldn't have to figure out if heaven existed that day.
With the head completely gone, more black blood poured onto the Earth and the beast fell forward with a loud thud that caused dust to rise, never to fight again.
"You're supposed to hold onto your sword," Trenton joked.
