The battle of the beast

As I stood there looking around trying to think. I was surround. There was corpse walkers at the back of me and a big beast in front of me. I had two choices fight to fly. I could get away quite easily but why?

I had nothing to live for. So I drew my blades and stared down the beast. It stared back and the corpse walker come up behide me. I cut of two of their heads and two more in half.

I was going down with a fight. The beast charged. I rolled out of his way. He crushed three corpse walkers. I then sliced his back. He skin was thick like leather. I sliced and slided . swing after swing hardly breaking the skin. He hit me off of his back.

I flew through a house. As I stood up I was surrounded by corpse walkers once more. I cut through them like grass. I charged for the beast. It charged back. My blades impaled his abdomen.

My blades wear coved in a think brown goo. It smelled like rotting flesh. The beast stood straight up and smiled. In that moment I knew I was going to take a beating. He went to swing at me. I jumped out of the way.

He hit me over and over. He was very strong and restless. I landed in a few hots but the did little to no damage. So I was getting mad. I extended my claws and fangs. I was slashing his flesh with my claws.

I was getting a beaten so I wrapped my wings around him. Then I squeezed harder and harder. My wings were sharp and they sliced his skin. He kicked me back a good ten feet. I chared in wings slashing and claws too.

He was pushed to his knees and then he grabbed me by my throat. He stood and pick me five feet off the ground. I was unable to fight. I was trapped and I submitted to my death. Then a arrow shot through the beasts eye. I looked and there was a man with a bow loaded with three arrows.