Partial Sync

I charged at Sukima with fierceness, making hits, critical hits. Sukima's Crystal claws dug Into my skin, piercing my flesh, damaging my internal system, but it healed rapidly.

I was in a pool of my own blood. Multiple strokes, multiple cuts that refused to heal. My abilities were flickering again. My healing was rapid at some point, but now it's gone again...."shibal (sh*t)!"

I sighed, and stood up weakly, clenching my fist into a tight blow, the blue glow on my hand started to fade, why was everything working against me? I asked myself, I wasn't healing as fast as before, now the blue glow on my hand that gave me an edge was starting to fade.

"Can't control it, huh? Pretty boy?" Sukima mocked as she flashed into the air, tearing my skin with her claws. My body was dripping red, each cut stung like being bitten by pierced by a thousand needles at the same time.