He charged up to you and knocking you down off your feet and onto the ground, causing your sword skid out of your hand a few feet away from you. Then he brings his hooves up to trample you to death in one blow. "DIE!" You bring your shield up with your one good arm, keeping his hooves from caving your head in, but you can't hold it for much longer.
This whole situation is causing a fire of rage to brew in you. This hoofed bastard can't seem to give you a chance to beat him to a bloody pulp. But unbeknownst to you, there a faint red aura building around you. And then a something breaks in you causing you to,
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