Her purple eyes glowed brighter.
Right now she looked both excited ....and dangerously seductive.
At this provocation,
The puppet's golden eye burned even brighter, but before it could react, the light sword moved first.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Three swords of light tore through the air like streaks of silver lightning, each trailing a faint, humming afterglow toward the puppet.
Swing!
Seeing this, the puppet reacted instantly.
Its joints squeaked as it twisted its torso to dodge the first sword as it fall toward the ground.
Then its wooden fingers curled instinctively, claws scraping the dirt as it pushed off the ground and spun sideways to evade the second.
But the third sword came faster than even its reflexes could fully account for.
Zing!
The sword hit and a manage to clipped the puppet's shoulder, tearing through the layered cloak and scraping against the reinforced wood beneath.
Whoosh!
