Arcana: the downfall

Tortwig growled and stabbed towards the angel’s chest.

He caught the blade with.his hand, causing it to bleed, as he stabbed at her chest

Tortwig twisted and dodged.

He let go, “please accept my Devine gift.”

Tortwig blinked, confused.
“What?”

He slashed at her arm, “what is to be gained without sacrifice?”

She turned, her right arm catching the knife. She yelled out in pain and slashed at the angel.

“see, now you’re understanding,” he replied avoiding her slash

She slashed again.

He caught her blade, before kneeing at her gut

Tortwig grunted and slashed at the leg.

He was still holding the blade, keeping it inmoble, as he kicked again

Tortwig grunted again as she took the hit.
She kicked back.

He staggered back, letting go of the blade, blood dripping from his hand, “how delightful.”

Tortwig growled amd slashed at the angel again.

He dodged to the left, slashing under her arm

Tortwig dodges and stabs at the angel.

He dodged again, under this time, before slicing at behind her knee

Tortwig falls onto her knee, a cry escaping her lungs. She slashes again, and extends her claws.

He stood up, before kicking at her chest, avoiding the blade in the process