"Cale, remember that name in your death. For I'm the one who would purge you from the land of the living"
Turning slowly after muttering his name, the monk took a stance in readiness for battle. Daniel scoffed at his actions and kept his mind fastened on taking him down.
It was strange the child was easily irritated by a few words, and it seemed Cale was the trigger to that. Nevertheless, the anger acted as fuel rather than a diversion, and the kid's movements grew fast and precise.
Swoosh!!
Thrusting himself towards Cale once more, Daniel drifted to slow his momentum and slammed a heel kick through the head. However, the monk's movements were not sluggish, and in a quick response, he guarded his head.