Ten Minutes of Carnage

The icy wind wiped his hair as he rocketed to the titan's right eye. His blade whistled, a blur of energies distorting the air in its wake.

BAM

A dull sound echoed as the flesh caved in, shockwaves spreading as he strained his muscles to pierce through. 

The creature roared, its monumental green pupils moving to gaze at the ant that had struck it. They constricted, a sharp pain assaulting one of them before a layer of red covered its right side as his eye burst open.

And covered in blood, Adam clenched his fist beneath it. He was strong enough to wound it. Perhaps he wouldn't need his flames and bypass the doubts birthed by Helel's warning.

'I hope so. I don't entirely believe it, but I can't discard it either.' His eye narrowed in focus, his blood boiling, and his wings flapping to avoid the dozens of tentacles about to slam him into meat paste.