Overwhelming Predator
Finn flipped back, hopping atop the desecrated van that sat on the curb just as the hunter's blade completely cut through the engine.
"The traits of a golem–? Are you eating rocks now?" Finn asked between breaths, not stopping his movements as he jumped from the van as another strike came.
This time, the hunter used the aspect of the rock-skinned creature to smash his fist into the nose of the vehicle, completely crushing it like an aluminum can of soda. The impacted van was knocked back, crashing into the dormant cars behind it on the street.
"They don't taste so bad, you know. There is a chewy center, in fact," Crow answered, recalling the stone-skinned aspect as his flesh returned to normal, as if sinking into his pores.
Finn circled around with a rapid sprint, opting to get behind the hunter amidst his rambling. Seeing the back of Crow exposed for even a moment encouraged him to dash right in, kicking off with a burst of wind–