Corr smiled; he was thanking his lucky stars he had all these pointy little spikes hanging out on his body. Way to go nature and biology! Chuckling to himself, he very nearly missed the next attack. The Draculi whipped around, it’s body moving like lightning. It almost reminded Corr of a weasel the way it moved; fast and hard, slithery like a snake, but with a quick, small, and hard to catch body. It was headed for his neck; Corr lowered his head, hoping to protect that vulnerable spot, and opened his jaws to try and catch the creature as it flew towards him.
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