Her berserk instincts vanished as she felt the resistance of her legs to move under her command.
“In the end, you were the one who fell for my trick,” Kayurnn reduced the size of his moonlight claw, removing it from her. His claw would glisten even more under the moonlight having now been stained with the blood of his enemy. A small smile crept up his lips and he watched as Akane slowly fell to the floor, clutching her chest and simultaneously glaring at him with pain spreading through every inch of her body.
“At least, I achieved something…” She said in a low voice. Kayurnn looked at her with pity but soon fell to his knees too. “Did the flames not go out before she attacked?” he thought while releasing a low growl at the pain the burn in his feet could feel.