He

drew his sword and adjusted the grip of his shield.

At the corner of his eyes he caught a glimpse of the Demon before it retreated into the dark again. The pair of blood-red eyes sent chills down his spine and testicles.

He swung his sword with all his buffalo might when he felt the foul beast closing in, slicing only the thin air in between and nothing else. The Demon hissed angrily, but made no further attempts to attack.

Fear struck him as his eyes adjusted to the darkness around him- there are more than one pair of blood-red eyes out there.

They want to tear you apart.
Take them down, one at a time.
Defend yourself. Fight for yourself.
Save your world.