An immense weight slammed into his chest, breaking his ribs and causing them to pierce his lungs.
Three blurs dashed passed him, leaving straight bloody lines across his arms and deep scratch marks across the robe.
His head slammed against a protruding boulder, making his world go black.
Blood oozed from too many spots to count on his head, and he felt his eyes burst into blood.
Luan was befuddled and horrified, but there didn't seem to be anything that could be done to improve his situation.
A fissure ran through his hip as the head of two beasts collided with it at the same time.
A howl of pain left his lips, but he found himself unable to scream as a claw descended on his face, ripping the left half of his face to shreds.
Unluckily, his skull and his brain remained undamaged.
This led to a grotesque figure with half a head, bloody limbs and a wobbly lower half flying through the air.
