"I need to find a weapon," Vogue muttered as the wind shook from their approach.
The first radiant appeared before him in a flash, moving so fast its claws made the air shriek, aiming to tear out his throat
Vogue clenched his fist and the wind trembled as he immediately punched out, hitting the first radiant straight in the face.
"Bang!"
The impact created a shockwave that rippled through the air, scattering loose papers and candy wrappers in all directions. The radiant's head snapped to the side with a sickening crack, but instead of flying backward like Vogue had expected, its feet dug into the tiled floor, creating deep gouges as it skidded backwards.
Its face, which was twisted to the side at an unnatural angle, suddenly snapped back to their normal position with a wet popping sound.
Then, it charged at Vogue again. Saliva mixed with blood dripped from its jaws as it lunged with renewed ferocity.
