Gasping for air as her body slammed into the ground, she looked up at the sky, her vision blurred.
Skath would seem to forget though, Angelique was the daughter of the demon who had trained him. Now, the king had died under mysterious circumstances but, his power lived on in his only heir. It just had to be awakened.
As she was laying there and Skath was hovering over her, she was able to maneuver her legs out and she kicked him back with a force stronger than he would anticipate. As he would be recovering from that blow, she managed to sit up, and her form flickered and soon she appeared in front of Skath again, roundhousing a kick straight into that handsome face of his, knocking him backwards yet again.
Panting, she shifted and appeared where he had landed, her arm raised up and dark energy wrapped around it, her hand turning near animalistic with claws extended.