5 Samuaris Determination (1/2)

[Samuari's Determination Activated. Speed increased and strength increased, effect last for five minutes.]

My body felt like it was flying, within seconds I'd managed to close the thirty-foot distance between me and the black clown. My arms felt like they were full of power, arriving behind him. I swing the sword down towards him with all my might.

The blade falls forward cutting through the air like I was cleaving down on a practice dummy. A small growl leaves my mouth, as the blade curves and hewns off the black clowns head. It felt like I was cutting through the air it happened so quickly and without any resistance.

Blood began to spew out from his severed head. His head flew through the air for a bit before it hit the ground and rolled slightly. The body just fell forward, landing first on the knees and then falling completely down into a pool of blood.

My chest was heaving and I found that I didn't feel anything. I'd just killed someone, well a monster. The blood had hit my face, but I didn't bother wiping it away. The yellow clown let out a deep scream as her companion hit the floor.

”Hehehe.” Her deranged laugh sounded again. Her yellowed eyes glowed with anger, the golden hair atop her head looked like it was standing on edged. She sprinted forward, but it seemed slow like everything was happening in slow-mo.

I stepped forward and swung my sword towards her approaching body. The blade cut through her stomach, she was still laughing when he body split in two. Letting out a breath I didn't know I had been holding, I pad toward her body that was bisected at the waist.

Her yellowed eyes were now dull and listless. Her body actually began to wither like a dying flower. The knives that were still in her fingers fell as they shriveled and turned into brittle bones. Casting one last glance at her body, I head towards Royal. He's got the blue clown between his teeth.

Blood runs out of his mouth as he crunches down onto the blue clown's body. Darting forward I swing my sword to attack the green clown. He throws up his own sword, but mine is faster. With deadly accuracy, I managed to cut off part of the arm holding the sword.

A wretched scream leaves his mouth as his arm falls to the ground and blood pours out of his stub of an arm. Brandishing the sword again, I swing it this time taking off his head. The head topples to the ground, flicking my wrist I throw the leftover blood off my sword.

Royal releases the blue clown, who's body has multiple piercing wounds where his teeth had cut into her. She squirms slightly as black blood foams out of the mask around her mouth. With a quick movement, royal slams his tail down onto her body, effectively squashing her.

Entrails and viscera were spread out across the floor. Walking around the large puddle of black blood that was blooming from the pile of flesh and bones. I reach for the spear that's a little ways away from her crushed body, it was a pretty weapon.

Picking up the long spear, I swing it trying to throw the blood and other substance off of it. They splatter across the floor that's coated in a sticky layer of blood and guts. The spear was a light just like the ax that I had taken from the clowns that had been in the hallway.