Thread:Abbykurle/@comment-33999335-20180520125803/@comment-30921738-20180607203600

(okay. going with the first plan)

Akurle jumped up to face the Dark Lord again. She could feel her strength fading, and she would turn back to her wolf form in no time. She had to stop him before then

The Dark Lord was buised snd bleeding, and he couldn't possibly last much longer. He still acted strong like the wounds didn't bother him, but Akurle could tell that he was just hiding the pain.

Akurle sucked in ahuge breath and blew out more fire. She fell to her knees from the effort, but she hit the Dark Lord spot-on. He howled in rage and pain and collapsed to the ground with a fresh burn mark on his chest. Akurle trudged over to him, preparing for the final blow.

"Nice try, kid. But i'm afraid you've lost this battle."

Akurle snorted. "You make it sound like you haven't just been blasted by fire."

"Ah, well, you're not doing too good yourself. This has been fun, really, but I'm afraid I have to go now."

Akurle snarled lunged at him. But before she made contact, he disappeared into a puff of black smoke.

Akurle coughed and collapsed to the ground. A weak blue light coverd her and she turned back into her normal wolf form. She coughed again and moaned, rubbing her head.

"Well, that's annoying." She muttered, looking at the spot that the Dark Lord had been a second ago.