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The cool air rushed over his body, filling him with its scent. His blade grasp firmly in his hands, he took a deep breath taking in the air as it was his sustinence. With only a momentary hesistation, he swiftly thurst his blade through the air spinning to his rear. It was apparent that the monster never imagined its ambush would detected as it sat impaled through its heart.

He smiled at the creature's shocked expression, neither of them uttered a word as it immolated and returned to the earth in a pile of ash. Taking his blade back to its sheath, he turned to look at the pile of corspes and ashes littering the room all around him. The smell was stagnant and rancid now burning his nostrils.

While his wounds were deep, he still managed to limp out of the place before collapsing in a field nearby.