I want to know if this particular block felt good or bad, i would appreciate if you can state your reasons.
The shadow in front of him lunged. Aegis crouched and shielded himself, Growls resounded above him for a moment. They ended with a slash, the shadow in front of him flopped onto the ground, as the fiend beside him also fell. The growls around were replaced by dead silence. A faint wheeze reached his ears, it did not belong to an Eldari.
Aegis got up slowly and looked around, It was unlike anything he had witnessed till now. The four fiends now laid dead on the stone pavement. The fiend who wanted him now had a hole in his throat, the shadow in front of him laid down as the broken shaft of his spear pierced his chest. The rest of the bandits’ throats was slit. The silence surrounded, unlike the arena.
There were no screams, no limbs scattered, no sand soaked in blood. The dead fiends did not scream like the champions in the arena. Instead, the glow in their eyes and mouth died down.
Behind him stood an Eldari, both his hands were too clean, but the bodies around him told a different story.
In a blink of an eye he killed four fiends. Four fiends? Aegis’s jaw dropped. The stranger sheathed his weapons and turned toward Aegis, he knelt. His hands checked Aegis’s body, his eyes examined each and every part. The stranger’s thumb brushed his cheek, it was not his. Only after confirming Aegis was unharmed a warm breath escaped his nose.
The shadow in front of him lunged. Aegis crouched and shielded himself, Growls resounded above him for a moment. They ended with a slash, the shadow in front of him flopped onto the ground, as the fiend beside him also fell. The growls around were replaced by dead silence. A faint wheeze reached his ears, it did not belong to an Eldari.
Aegis got up slowly and looked around, It was unlike anything he had witnessed till now. The four fiends now laid dead on the stone pavement. The fiend who wanted him now had a hole in his throat, the shadow in front of him laid down as the broken shaft of his spear pierced his chest. The rest of the bandits’ throats was slit. The silence surrounded, unlike the arena.
There were no screams, no limbs scattered, no sand soaked in blood. The dead fiends did not scream like the champions in the arena. Instead, the glow in their eyes and mouth died down.
Behind him stood an Eldari, both his hands were too clean, but the bodies around him told a different story.
In a blink of an eye he killed four fiends. Four fiends? Aegis’s jaw dropped. The stranger sheathed his weapons and turned toward Aegis, he knelt. His hands checked Aegis’s body, his eyes examined each and every part. The stranger’s thumb brushed his cheek, it was not his. Only after confirming Aegis was unharmed a warm breath escaped his nose.
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