He saw a movement on the crimson colored ground. How foolish he thought.
He leaped just behind the body that had no legs attached to his waist. Without a second of pity, he stabbed him in the head, hearing the crush of the skull. The blade glided through the brain smoothly, relaxing the mans hand. He licked his lips that had a wicked smile on them. With a last look back, he ran of.
