Kyle cursed when his leg was seized, and his body, encased in a familiar layer of ice, was violently hurled away with a speed that felt like teleportation before he crashed into the shield surrounding the abyss they both occupied, causing it to shudder violently.
He groaned as his entire body convulsed, and a trail of crimson blood oozed from his mouth, running down his glowing skin.
"Fuck! This is my new body—"
His sentence about how his soul had just gained this new body, which he hadn't even had the opportunity to explore yet, so don't dare to injure it, was abruptly cut off when a devastating punch struck his stomach, followed by a flurry of blows.
Each impact forced a groan of pain from him, as the attacks were so lightning-fast that he couldn't block a single one.
