Their gazes interlocked, and for a split second time seemed to come to a pause. Fell's heartbeat twice in a split second, and for the first time since he entered the dark valley, he went with the flow of the ambient killing intent.
He closed his eyes and mumbled in a faint low voice. "Let us kill each other then!" his face turned calm as the abnormal amount of killing intent he was filling was directed to his right arm. Soldier's Fortune appeared-splitting the air surrounding her edges—and the next moment, Fell stepped forward.
The feline creature was half a step slower-her starting speed clearly slower than Fell—but her savage instinct helped her cross the gap with Fell's speed. However, although her starting speed of her dash could be said to be average, the momentum she gathered on a large but sleep body was incredibly strong.