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Distant echoes call after me as I run through the dense forests, avoiding attacks from multiple demons as they come at me from all angles one by one.
I tilt my head to avoid my skullgetting punctured by a demon that came behind me. My face held no emotion as I unsheath my blade and slice its head off with a simple flick of the wrist.
I step back to avoid getting slashed by claws sent at my shape by the demons that surrounded my form. A look of boredom was spread across my features as I dash forward and behead all the demons who attacked me from the front with a single slash.
I twirl my blade in my hands before I dash forward at unimaginable speeds to stab a demon straight through the heart. It coughs up blood that splashes on my haori before I twist the blade, that was still dug in its chest and sliced up, slashing the demon's head in two, before finally beheading what was left of its head.
My face still held boredom as I crouched down as a demon jumped through the air at where I once stood. Its eyes widened as I sliced up, while it was still in midair and beheaded it.
The head landed with a thud as I held my hand out by the side of me, my palm wide open, as a demon ran straight into my palm and my hand clenched around its throat, suffocating it. It whimpered and clawed at my wrists as I face forward, not even looking it in the eye, before using all my force to throw it on the ground, making the floor shatter beneath it and create a small earthquake.
Its body twitched as it lay on the ground, its body now deformed before I fully beheaded it and ended its life.
I twirl my blade and the blood that once covered the entire blade was now splashed onto the bladed grass beneath my feet, turning the greens of the grass a crimson red.
Raising my hand once more, I catch an incoming dagger being thrown at me, catching the blade in between my index finger and middle finger. The tip of the blade was centimetres from piercing my skull.
I flip the blade so I held the handle in my palm, before turning to the source. The demon stood frozen with wide eyes as it shook, making me smirk. I angled my body to the side and throw the dagger back at the demon with precision.
Wind breathing, Tenth Form: Dragon's Breath
I manipulated the dagger to slice its head off within a matter of slashes, leaving its head to fall on the ground with a thud, as it slowly disappeared into ash.
I sheathed my blade, no emotion was shown as I ran my hand through my hair, my face still held red splotches of blood, like my haori.
