Magister Insanity - Chapter 7: A Group of Five

... screamed in pain, leaving me no room to savor the echo of that beautiful voice.

My breath came ragged and shallow, as though I’d just run a marathon. Driving the blade into that monster had stolen more strength than I realized. Truly, adrenaline was a cruel gift — It would allow you to draw the maximum potential of your body, but at the same time, leave you hollowed out afterwards.

And yet, it was... exhilarating!

The satisfaction of killing that demon was unlike anythin ...