He warned her before his body shot forward, like a whisp in the darkness, his body's speed accelerating thanks to the four blood wings with black feathers propelling him forward as she struck Guinevere with a downward attack.
*Slash**Swipe*
Guinevere's body pushed off the ground as his blade cut through the air, her kneeling leg snapping upwards.
She twisted her lance and blocked his slash with the width of her shaft, holding both sides with her hands—the force pushed her back, sliding across the stone as it cracked under the pressure.
"Tsk!"
Her legs began to cramp from the sheer pressure of tensing her glutes to the max, trying to stop his blow completely—Guinevere looked at the glowing eye sockets and could swear she saw a smirk!
*Woosh*