He who wanted a fight

As I look down on the boots I equip them. They are quite comfortable but dont look to good on the outside so I decide to make them look more like a medieval type of boot. The ones those pirates used to wear. I look them up and down and feel lik they turned out quite nicely. The sun shines on to the silver part of the top of my shoe shining directly into the only person that was left here.

He looks my way with a look of pure hate. His gaze pierced through my very essence. He seemed to look at something behind me as he stood up. He spoke in a more normal tone in comparison to what I had expected from someone who had just killed someone. Even if it was the second or third or even the hundredth time I feel like you should atleast show some bliss or sadness on your face.

He looked at me now not that thing which was behind me and said in a voice of hate. "You, how dare you, you just made light enter my view which does not originate from the sun anymore. Your shoe dirtied the light which our goddess shines out everyday. She cares not for who you are so long you repent. And that repentance will come now in the form of death by my blade with her blessing." As he said this his blade began to glow yellow and radiate a devine aura.

He took one step but walked 2 the second after. I pulled out my dagger and blinked behind him and held it at a position to immediately stab him as my dagger went forward it started slowly going through his skin but it stopped before blood was drawn so I immediately withdrew my blade and stabbed the exact same spot again. I went further once again but it went no further after a couple seconds. Blood was seen this time but the wound was not big. I attempted to get in another stab but this time he reacted slightly although he was not fast he still had an above average velocity. He tried to lift his leg up high and kick me but I ducked quickly and dodged the almost hitting kick making him fly past the place my face would have originally been positioned.

I tried stabbing again but this time the knife went in quite far way further than it would have every gotten if he had his original defence. I guessed that it must have been a skill which allowed him to not take any damage or atleast take very little. I ducked again to dodge the fist which was flying at my face now. I did notice that his hand went faster than before, way faster, unimagineablely fast in comparison to earlier. His punch this time was at least 7 times as fast as the kick from earlier, still easy to dodge as the earlier kicks speed was nowhere near what I could achieve. I cut at his Achilles tendon and it felt like the knife was cutting butter. I looked at my knife in suprise and by twisting my body I immediately, before he had any time to react, got a massive cut in on his stomache making it start. The cut was so large in fact that you could see some of his internals.

As that cut came through his foot touched the ground once more putting him in a once more stationary position. From what I had to guess was that his speed was tied to his defence as Whalen he went faster he had a lesser defence, a none existent one at that. As I cut at him again I noticed that indeed the cut did not really have an impact as he was standing completely stationary. I then made a roll to the front of his body and cut at his internals which were now showing due to the cut from earlier. I went for it but he noticed my plan and took a singular step backwards making it so I only barely grazed his skin, although do to the velocity of his step it did go through quite easily.

I saw him then make some very slow movements which looked like he had done atleast 100 times making them very refined as his fist went for my face I tried dodging but for some reason I could not. My bodies rotor functions did not work anymore. I tried to resist but his punch slowly approached my face. His punch slowly approached me and slowly kept approaching.

In a silent voice I spoke. "Activate skill: ravenous." I felt all rationality disappear from my being as pure rage filled me. I slowly took a step not conscious of anything but that one step I took. I took another also not conscious of this step. Another and then one last one as I stood face to face with the person that was just approaching me at a steady but slow pace.

I fist reached forward and punched him in the jaw as his body did not life of the ground but did take a heavy hit. My speed had become faster due to ravenous. I punched once more and once more. Every punch flying out in less than a hundredth second. Some flying out in less than even that.

As my last punch hit him he flew back, dead.

Ravenous ended as I had killed the being I wanted to kill. I stood up and walked toards it.

I looked and saw it would be the heart this time. I bent down as my hand pierced his tender skin ingulfing it in in red. I squished the heart as it was still beating and I wanted to keep it at that as I bit into the heart, it's juicy blood came out filling my mouth with a nice metallic taste that immediately filled my being with pure Bliss every bite making it feel even better. The tenderness which I had once thought only came from the best of meat now in my hand for less than nothing. Everything I had to pay was my happiness for a nice fight. The juice kept flowing out. If anyone had seen me they might have even thought that supposed god or higher being had accidentally let its greatest adversary the devil down into this game.

*You have unlocked the skill: attack that always hits: you can make one of your attacks always hit. Your opponent will come to a standstill if their speed is below the users × 5. The attack will deal 125 percent more damage to the opponent which it is used against. There is a 10 second cool down between uses*

*You have also gained 2 strength*

*you have gained 4 exp allowing you to level up*