C72 Chaotic Wind Fourth Star
He crashed to the ground with a heavy thud, feeling as though every bone in his body was on the verge of breaking. A thick, metallic scent of blood filled his mouth and nose.
Before a cry of pain could escape his lips, he felt a vice-like grip tighten around his neck.
A palpable aura of death bore down on him, and in that moment, he was acutely aware that his life hung in the balance
