This was the True Idol of Chaos, and it floated in the air, menacingly standing there and looking down at her. It said nothing and it made no other moves, just looking at her from above.
"A rematch, is it?"
The thought came to her as she considered her chances.
"I'm the one that's battered down and tired instead of that thing, I have Blood Moon though. If it's like before, I could definitely injure it but..."
Her mind might have been cleared up but her body still ached. She gripped her sword and swung it around several times.
"A bit slow", she noticed.
Her heart seemed to be pumping quickly, she felt restless, nervous even.
"Why is it just floating there?"
