"Are we still doing this?" I asked, yawning mid-sentence. "This is getting kind of old."
But do you know what's not old?
My horns!
With a lazy smile, I stomped the ground, cracking the sea beneath me as I shot forward, leaving a massive wake of displaced water in my path. I reached him in a heartbeat, twisting my body in the air before bringing my horned head down in a fierce headbutt.
The impact was absurd. The Revenant's faceplate shattered under the force, and for a moment, the world itself seemed to stop. The water didn't move, the sky didn't breathe. The Revenant's body convulsed, staggering backward.
"Hah!" I laughed, rubbing my horns like they were trophies. "I should do this move more often!"
He wasn't done, though. He raised his harpoon, desperately attempting another strike. But I was already too close. I planted a stamp of my foot into his chest, violently, sending him skidding across the surface of the oily sea, waves of black water trailing behind him.
