The Aberrant roared in fury and pain as his arms fell off, but in the blink of an eye his arms regenerated, creating muscles, forearms and fists as quickly as a creature was capable of regenerating.
Victor clucked his tongue, envying such regenerative power, but at that moment, he realized that the Aberrant in general seemed to shrink considerably in size and mass as it regenerated.
"So, does that mean you have a regeneration limit?" Victor asked aloud.
The monster, desperate, launched itself towards Victor with a disorganized lunge, trying to grab him this time.
Victor quickly dodged the Aberrant and saw an opening to attack his opponent, so he decided to take advantage of it. With one swift movement, he advanced with his sword towards the monster, taking advantage of the split second in which the Aberrant was off balance due to the failed attack. His sword sliced through the air with a cutting sound, aiming straight for the creature's chest.
