Is there Method in my Madness- A Krinx fanfiction

Chapter 29

I quietley crept down to the training hall, I heard Krism before I saw her, a grunt of effort followed by a slicing sound echoed down the corridor.

I slouched on the doorframe as I spotted Krism, tearing through vast amounts of training dummies as If they were not even there.

Her dark hair flowed behind her as she twisted and turned, cutting her claymore through the air as if it was weightless.

A pure look of anger on her face detracted the attention of her skill. Krism's left eye burned like a coal ember, her face molded into a frown as she gave the dummies a look, as if they were a worst enemy. She then stepped towards the last remaning manikin, took in a deep breath, then wihin the blink of the eye, took its head clean off. I just couldnt help but admire her.

What a woman I have, eh?

Krism then remains there, frozen like one of the manikins that she had just destroyed. However, she stands that way for a while, too long it seemed. This grabbed my concern.

In an attempt to console her, I step forward, only for her to twist around, and throw the claymore straight at me. I freeze, close my eyes and hope for the best.