"Rahhhhh!!!"
With a burst of agility, Jake lunged towards the Lich.
~WHOOOSH!~
His daggers gleamed as he struck at the ancient creature, but the Lich effortlessly parried each blow with its bony hands.
'N-no…!' His widened eyes leaked out tears.
What exactly was he expecting? That he could win against the likes of an A-Tier Monster?
No… that was impossible.
The undead mages closed in, surrounding Jake with an impenetrable wall of death.
Yet, despite it being so far out of reach, why didn't he want to give up? Was this because of his desire to live so badly?
Or was it the pride he had as an Adventurer—as a human who craved FREEDOM!
"[Slither]!"
Channeling his rogue Skill, Jake vanished into the shadows, evading the grasping hands of the undead.
He reappeared behind the Lich, aiming for a swift strike to its spine.