Centipede in heart

 Damien's eyes widened as he looked at the fanged dagger that was stuck in the middle of the forehead of the beatsman. 

Blood splattered on his clothes, and he wheeled around in a hurry; his gaze fell on a dark silhouette that was running away. He turned on his feet and chased after the one who had killed the cheetah beastman. 

Past the forest and the swampy bog around the river, he didn't ask Maui to help him this time because he could feel energy coursing in his veins. He didn't feel tired nor did he feel exhausted. 

tired,

Soon he was catching up with the beastman who had killed Clyde. He raised his sword and infused his aura within it, and sliced it at the man's legs. 

"AHHH!" 

The man screamed in pain before falling. 

"Who are you? Why did you kill him?" Damien asked. He pressed his sword against the neck of the man.