When Death calls

I can't see the moon, but I can still feel it. I breathe in deep, pulling as much energy from the moon as I can. Lightning lights up the night sky, seconds before a low rumble follows behind it. My eyes begin to burn as I call on my shifter side and attack. 

I fly straight at him and spin! He jumps back and tries to dodge my sharp blades but one of them manages to clip his jaw. He lifts a hand and touches the spot before lifting his bloody fingers up to his lips and saying "I do love playing rough." 

He suddenly disappears and appears behind me. I quickly drop and spin around, trying to cut him again but he's already gone. When I feel the air next to my head move, I quickly lift my arms and block his foot from hitting me in the side of the head!