my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
Good news: Amun’s feint succeeded. Bad news: He was hardly able to capitalize on that fact as, even though her arm was trapped against her own body, as was her sword, she was so much stronger than him that when she pushed against him, he had to stumble back a few steps.
And then he tripped and fell flat on his ass.
However, he rolled to his feet as quickly as he could. Dashing forward, he hoped to maybe somehow catch her while her stance was off. His left hand shot forward, angling towards her wrist in the hopes of continuing to shove it out of place, or at least to hamper her ability to counterstrike. Simultaneously, he swung his sword in a regular strike again, and this time there was no feint, and he aimed for her left shoulder.
And then he tripped and fell flat on his ass.
However, he rolled to his feet as quickly as he could. Dashing forward, he hoped to maybe somehow catch her while her stance was off. His left hand shot forward, angling towards her wrist in the hopes of continuing to shove it out of place, or at least to hamper her ability to counterstrike. Simultaneously, he swung his sword in a regular strike again, and this time there was no feint, and he aimed for her left shoulder.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
