Within the Dark

Achilles was in deep shit at the moment. The swing that had struck him caused more injuries than he had expected. His lungs were having trouble breathing, his muscles were sprained, and some of his bones were cracked. Plus, there might be other internal wounds that he did not know about.

And it was lucky that he only suffered this much thanks to Devil's Perseverance. Who knew what would happen if his body wasn't enhanced by it?

...To make the situation worse, the scales that lodged deep into his leg were making it hard for him to move around. 

Achilles had other methods to heal himself and get him back to his barely decent shape. But time would never allow him to have such luxury.

The Forsaken whose body was now covered by spike-like scales dashed toward him. It was ready to shoot out its scales once more.