joshuadim
the writer
Azathor grunted aloud as the axe connected with his shoulder, which was signal for Azathor to roll with the blow and slink away to get enough distance between him and the axe wielder as he rolled backwards and holstered his pistols. He drew his blade, its tip jutting into the ground from the force of its unsheathing before he charged forward for an upwards strike at the demon axe-man.