Sequoia Coast what if i'm made of stone?

His attack brings the scuffle to a halt. Though it was brief, it was enough for Orochi to gather himself a bit. As Aiolos backed away so did he. A sharp wince slipped through his teeth as pain blossomed on his neck. If he had tore though his skin, it'd be much worse.

And as soon as he gained control it's gone again. His opponent came at him again, aiming further down his back. Each bite is not much alone, but together they were concerning. Trying to dodge them, avoiding being pinned, and snapping back slowly drainied his energy. There was not much he could to get from beneath him. Orochi just bit at the air, hoping to grab onto something.