I didn’t think that I was capable of killing something, anything. Whether evil or innocent, but I wanted to kill this thing. The images of that silver one biting off the head of the young woman. I took the dagger from Alan and tightened my fingers around it. It thrashed against Alan, clawing him and drawing more blood while it stared at me with angry eyes. I drove the dagger into its eyes, I felt the extremely sharp blade cut through bone like butter.
I breathed hard as it kicked and fought, I drove my dagger deeper until It could go no deeper. The blade disappeared into its head and only the golden handle was outside, it stopped moving and I had to close my eyes when the golden lights erupted.
Alan dropped it down, I moved away and my hands were trembling. A tiny movement caught my eye
