Haunted Wood and now i am going to kill you too

There was little Orochi could do against this onslaught. As he tried to dodge, the girl grabbed onto his leg once more. He couldn't kick nor bite—there was no time to do so. The dragon felt his body yank backwards before he slammed onto the ground chin-first. His vision went blurry for a moment. A familiar metallic taste coated his tongue.

When he regained his sight, Valour was hovering over him. Orochi struggled to free himself before he was attacked again, but it was all for now. The boy came down on his neck, much in the same way he had done to him moons ago.

Ack-lrk! An attempted comeback drowned out by blood and a closed windpipe.