Draw her knife

Reaching to her belt, Kasha drew a knife from its sheath and quickly stabbed it towards the creature still clinging to her shoulders.

It moved out of Kasha's reach, but its grip on her weakened and she was able to shake it off.

She could feel her heart beating faster and her cheeks flushing, her eyes constantly darting back to the thick cock that swung between the creature's pitiful little legs. Then, it leapt towards her.

With quick reflexes, Kasha threw her knife, the blade spinning through the air before burying itself in the imp's chest.

Rather than bleeding, the creature looked at her with an almost pitiful expression, before bursting into a cloud of black smoke. The knife clattered to the ground, and Kasha was alone.