As Remillia stood her ground, the Skarvok's eyes locked onto her with an unblinking gaze. The air was thick with tension as the creature continued to circle around her, its tail twitching back and forth like a metronome. Remillia's fingers tightened around the hilts of her daggers, her mind racing with strategies for taking down the beast.
The Skarvok's eyes seemed to bore into Remillia's very soul, as if sizing her up for the kill. Its growl grew louder, a low rumble that vibrated through the air and made Remillia's heart pound in her chest. She could feel the weight of its gaze upon her, heavy as a physical force.
Suddenly, the Skarvok darted in close, its claws swiping out in a blur of speed. Remillia dodged to the side, avoiding the attack by mere inches. She struck back with one of her daggers, aiming for the Skarvok's ear - its left ear, specifically. The blade bit deep into the ear's tender flesh, and the Skarvok let out a pained yelp as it recoiled in surprise.
