Azrael's scythe rained down in relentless fury, eager to catch Raven off guard.
She was surrounded by monsters on all sides, pushing her focus to the limit as she stopped their attacks and retaliated. Even in the unfair setting she had found herself in, she sensed the attack.
Turning abruptly, she faced Azrael, their eyes meeting for a fraction of a second.
Her whip lashed, aiming for his head, with force no Marked was ever meant to take head-on.
Gritting his teeth, he crouched in an attempt to go below the strike. He was ready to call forth his short sword, catching her off guard and sinking the blade deep in her flesh.
However, before they could hit one another, a Duskguard got in the middle of their duel.
The rider swung wildly, aiming to behead them both on the spot.
Arching her body back, Raven's head passed under the abomination's blade. In a flash, she had dealt with the monster, snapping her sight on Azrael once more.
