"No!!!!!" The demon Eimo burst his energy, holding both his hands on the sword that was stuck in his chest.
"BAM! BANG!"
Kael was blown hard into the wall, breaking it down where he landed.
The impact was so strong that Kael spit blood from his mouth.
"Uhhhh…" he coughed, and Kael wiped the blood from his lips.
The demon Eimo looked back toward Kael… taking the sword out from his chest. "You filthy… man… attacking from the back…" As he drew the sword, blood slid down it, pouring to the ground.
Kael stood up, his hair, face, and clothes covered with dust… his feet barely holding him. He fell down to his knees.
Before Kael completely fell—
The demon Eimo threw his sword toward Kael. The sword split the air, showing the force behind it. It went above his head, piercing through the wall.
"If I didn't fall on my knees…" Kael looked at the wall, destroyed by the sword. "What if I was hit by that… directly!" His heart pounded violently in his chest. "That would've been my head."
