It was a slaughter. The knights and mages who sided with Prince James stood no chance against Amaya in the slightest. They tried their best, of course, but their best wasn't good enough.
"Hold the line!"
"She's too fast!"
"I don't know where she went!"
"Arghhhh!"
"My leg!"
"Fuck! My face! She ripped off my face!"
Raymond already knew Amaya was strong after seeing her fight against the zombies, but this was different. She didn't let the knights and mages get a hit in at all. It was as if she were hunting them, prey and predator.
Amaya's favorite element to use was wind, and just like the wind, she was everywhere at once.
She clawed a knight's throat out while she was already snapping the neck of a mage. Her sword cut multiple people in half, and the sheer speed of her movements ripped others to shreds.
It didn't even take her a long time to kill them all as well. Everything happened in the span of five seconds.
