Dark Fire

"Snort!"

The Werewolf let out a snort and came at me again with its fiery claws. This time it is even faster and dark fire burning in its claws got denser.

I could tell how angry it is by its inability to kill me in a single attack. An Elite like it could not kill a non-elite in a single attack; even on top of that, it could not even catch me. It made it angry at itself as it made it angry at me, not to forget the shame.

"Die, you bastard!" It screamed as its swiped its huge claws at it me, and all I did was flapped my wings and dodged the attack while leaving behind tens of after images. 

Sup Sup Sup

I dodged the attack, but that did not stop it from chasing my afterimage attack me, but it could not. I would always dodge the attack, and that would make it even angrier, and it would chase me at higher speed but never be able to catch me.