I was thrown against the wall almost going through it, I could taste blood on my lips, and I struggled to get up. The beast gave a low gurgle staring at me with its soulless eyes. I suppose this is where I could die and end it all.
But…I have too many to protect and there's too many things that want to harm them. I…I must live, even if I must lose an arm. Yes, for I have too many who await me.
I drew my blades and spat out blood "Come on you fugly looking pig!" I roared as I charged forth. I know I don't have much strength left but that doesn't matter. Here and now, I will win!
[Author: Im sure youve noticed but the chapters "prologue" and "Chapter 1" were swapped around, that is my mistake as I set the wrong times to publish them.]