Marking the true beginning of a fight

Huff, that was close. Aven said, making a fast calculative decision.

Twirling his Dagger, he ran around the monster at a super fast speed, loterraly blazing through the air.

Every time he makes one movement round the monster, he would att mo to use the force from the sprint to pierce through the monster.

But everytime he tried, he was met with failure.

Just as he finished the third fast movement round the monster, intending to continue running.

The colossal Ancient monster suddenly struck, Its claws emerged out of nowhere, it whizzed through the air.

As it made way to severe Aven's head.

Aven could feel the violent throb of the air, and the rapid movement of air on his left hand side.

Seeing that he was too late or better still he wasn't fast enough to completely dodge the slash from the Ancient monster.

He made a decision that could be said to be stupid, holding the pair of dagger together.