The blade felt heavier than normal. My breathing was shallow and my gait was off. I used both hands to bring my blade up from the ground and gave a loud yell at the tremendous beast in front of my. The beast..this behemoth. The epitome of anger of human and fur alike, raised it's fist once again in a threat to attack. "COME ON THEN," I yelled at the demon, making a mad dash for it as purple flames began to encircle the blade. I gave my best battle cry as the demon let out a deafening roar as it threw it's fist at me. There was no time to dodge. No time to retreat. All I could do was advance in my broken state. I could see it all. What seemed to be the last few moments of my time slowed down exponentially.