ROAARRR…..
The monster let out a piercing scream as it attempted to attack Aizel with wind slashes emanating from its feathers. Anticipating the attack, Aizel quickly released his dagger and retreated to a safer distance.
Aizel braced himself as the monster's tail bloomed and razor-sharp feather blades began to rain down on him once more. He drew his sword quickly and started deflecting the blades, his movements fluid and precise.
After deflecting the last blade, his eyes widened in realization as he saw the monster dive toward him with immense speed.
Pafugl began to spin rapidly as it descended, creating a vortex of powerful winds around its body. Its feathers spread out like sharp blades, ready to strike at any time.
"Holy Fuck,"
Aizel's body flashed with lightning as he dashed across the water's surface, leaving a trail of electrified waves in his wake.
