Re: Camazotz
Here, in this perfect darkness, he was at his peak. His wounds meant nothing, his reflexes, limbs, and speed strengthened.
"Now," his voice echoed unnaturally throughout the sphere. The mortal above had made a small dent in his sphere, but not enough to disrupt it. "Let's have some fun." He took flight, shooting like a rocket at Gron-El with a clawed strike aimed at his face. He doesn't take time to see if the strike hits before shooting off to kick Svalin.
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