My heart beat faster as I ran through the forest dogging trees and hopping over roots I can hear the screech of the Grimm as I hear him behind and above me swing through the trees, The Grimm or Noevil has 5 inch claws and fangs. It is like some evil mutated monkey. I dig one of my knives into a tree the curved blade helping me turn faster. As soon as my knife comes loose from the tree I connect the hilts of my two blades together a string of Black Dust falls from the point of the knife creating a recurve bow. As soon as the transformation is complete I plant a foot in the ground turn and fire an arrow of Dust. The shot nails the Noevil straight in the face knocking it out of the tree.
"Now it's a fair fight." I whisper to myself as I disassemble my bow.
I grab my knives in a backhanded grip and charge slashing mercilessly at the Grimm. The Noevil uses its claws to block my attacks while countering with its claws. I finally land a hit and the Noevil screeches loudly takes a wild swing, I doge the swing by rolling low, and the Grimm lodges its claws in a tree. I reassemble my bow load a canister of Red Dust into the chamber and fire three fire arrows into the back of the beast, it screamed, and burst in to flames.
I look at the bow and say, "Thank you Fallen Oak," as my auburn hair falls into my face.