Zero strained himself, gritting his teeth as veins pressed against his skin; an all-too-real sensation emitted through his body that began to panic. It wasn't normal pain; no, it went beyond that. The dagger wielded by the wicked assassin bypassed all filters of agony, pushing them to the maximum.
"It's not pleasant, is it? It is to me, though," Shin teased, continuing to move the dagger around.
Zero finally retaliated, swiping his sword, though it only met air as the assassin quickly pulled away, taking his weapon with him.
[STATUS: "Bleed"] [0:29]
[HP: -50] [HP: -50] [HP: -50] [HP: -50] [HP: -50]
As his health quickly dwindled, death itself marched on the horizon as he jumped back, placing as much distance between himself and the cold-blooded guild leader. Amidst his momentary retreat, he swept through his inventory, having to organize each breath as not to panic from the pain that still throbbed in his leg.
