"Puahhh!"
Levi gasped back to life, feeling his heart stutter back into motion.
The gaping wound in his chest closed as he returned from death.
His enchanted blade lay shattered beside him, no longer capable of defending him.
Ignoring the raw pain, he rose, his rage ignited.
'Eight more to go...'
These words echoed in Levi's mind, and a sudden chill ran down his spine.
He felt like a cornered animal, hunted by an unstoppable predator.
'How did he do that? He's too fast. I couldn't even react!'
Millions of thoughts swirled within his mind as he came face to face with the monster that stood in front of him.
A bead of sweat trickled down his face as well.
'But I'm Levi Davis,' he thought.
He couldn't let his fears dominate him.
There had to be a way, a loophole to exploit, a trick he could use.
He had to regroup and rethink his strategy.
