A Helpless Victim of Your Elven Charm
The boy quickly enchanted his body with Thunder, causing his muscles to tense and his movements to become lightning-fast.
With a flick of his wrist, Rio's silver-bloom King sword glinted in the sunlight as it cut through the air, aimed directly at the Doppelganger's neck.
The sound of metal slicing through flesh echoed through the deserted beach as the buzzing blade connected with its target.
The Doppelganger's face was drowned with stupefy expression in mid-air for a moment, its sea-green eyes widened in shock and pain.
Then, with a sickening sound, the head rolled off its shoulders and onto the ground. A fountain of silver-colored blood gushed out of the severed neck, painting the sand with a grotesque pattern.
After a few seconds of silence, the doppelganger's body began to quiver and shake.