'Fear and panic, that's what it does? But why didn't it try to attack me?'
Lukas moved in to capitalise on the ghast's moment of vulnerability. But as he tried to strike the ghast's central heart, it lashed out at him.
Lukas tried to avoid the sudden strike, but he couldn't.
It hit his right arm, right in the middle of his elbow's joint. The ghast had a deceptive amount of strength, something Lukas half-expected, but not to this degree.
The joint bent backwards and completely ruined his strike and any he would make in the future. Strangely, there wasn't much pain, besides the muscles on the inside of his arm being stretched in a way that they had never experienced before.
But, despite the surprising lack of pain, Lukas had already drawn a deep breath as he winced through the pain. There was no way he could continue the fight in a state like this.
"Tor"