Glaring down the blinking red hallways, my grip on the axe tighten resulting my knuckles going white from how hard I was holding it. My eyes scan the corridor of flashing red and black, spotting the enemy at the furthest end all the way to the back as it crashes into the wall. Before standing up and shaking, gaze had lift in order to stare me down. Letting out an inhumane shrieks to try to threaten me into submission I held my challenging gaze as it grows impatient. My ears were pin back as if the axe falls, which it never had so far, then he'll charge with the horns on his head to try and stabilize the beast.
The beast leapt into a run, dashing left and right as I swing the axe back. Waiting for the perfect moment and now-!
