Thud, thud, thud!!
Whoosh-
The patter of countless animal footsteps echoed through corridors whose spatial geometry was impossible to make sense of, but the most impossible to ignore were Killer's heavy strides.
Whoosh-
And the sound of her slashes.
Splat, splat, splat, splat, splat, splat, splat, splat-
Uh, plus the sound of those rabbits being cut into particles by a torrent of magic power.
Every so often, an arc of sword energy covering the entire lower section of the corridor shot from her dagger. Without a doubt, attacks like that demanded considerable skill in controlling magic.
Fortunately, Killer had plenty of combat experience.
At this point, you probably had a question: if she had so much combat experience, why was she in such a sorry state?
Well, although there wasn't a trace of blood on her, she had just spent quite a while in a bloody battle with those rabbits. If her magic power bar hadn't been nearly empty, she probably wouldn't have made a strategic retreat.
And a nearly empty magic power bar was undoubtedly the scariest situation of all.
Along the way, she saw countless headless corpses of soldiers. There was even a message one of them had written in blood on a wall-
"We can't hold out for much longer. These rabbits are monsters that defy all reason. What did we ever do wrong... to end up in a hell like this?"
Every time she saw a horrifying sight like that, Killer picked up her pace a little. Although she was genuinely terrified, the exhaustion from fighting had left her barely able to keep moving.
Fortunately, one saying proved particularly apt at a time like this: "Just when the mountains and rivers seem to leave no way forward, beyond the shaded willows and bright flowers lies another