"You have no idea," Renny muttered to himself. He already saw a fracture potential on her, an opening he intended to exploit.
Renny attacked, swinging distraction strikes as Seraphine weaved through, each movement fluid and calculated. He slid, tackling her as she fell, their faces now inches apart. With a sharp motion, he drove his dagger toward her neck, but it shattered on impact.
She smiled at him as the blade fractured into pieces. Unbelievable… how? Was she really that durable?
Before he could process it, she shoved him back and rose to her full height. Renny grasped only the handle of his broken dagger, stunned.
