You watched what was happening. Then you decided to chat a little with these humans.

You observed all this from a distance of about 10 meters. You could have immediately intervened in the events taking place, but you did not. You felt only contempt for these weak mortal humans. The spectacle of humiliation, **** and suppression of the will of the weakest creature only entertained you.

However, when a group of bandits decided to leave and take the girl with them, you found it ironic to use this meeting to satisfy the most important of your needs.

You have taken several steps towards this group of humans.

A bandit with a torch in his hand notices you. He shouts to you: “You shouldn’t have come into our area, guy!”

Bandit leader Dunkan also draws attention to you: “Judging by the expensive clothes, this guy came here to share his money with us! Ha! Ha! If you voluntarily give us everything valuable that you have on you, then I will let you leave here alive!”

You smile and say in response: “You will have to use ****... Try - maybe you will succeed...”

The bandits take out their weapons and rush to attack you.

The girl sits down on the ground. She is clearly in a state of shock because of what happened.

One of the bandits runs up to you and delivers a series of quick blows with an iron dagger.

First hit! You dodge with ease. The blade of the dagger flashes ten centimeters from your face.

Second strike! The blade of the dagger touched only the edge of your elegant camisole, slightly damaging the fabric. Although your opponent was clearly going to rip open your belly to look at your intestines.

Third strike! The tip of the dagger stops a couple of centimeters from your eye. You have caught your opponent's hand. You firmly hold the hand of this bandit with your fingers of right hand.

In a split second, something happens that reduces the number of your opponents.

You clench your fingers. And you make a sharp and powerful movement with the hand that was capturing the enemy’s limb. As a result, the severed palm, in which the iron dagger is clamped, flies towards the wooden wall of the house. Blood flows profusely from the stump of the arm.

The crippled bandit does not have time to realize what happened. You make a swift movement with your left hand. Your sharp claws pierce the bandit's throat, tear his trachea, damage the bones of his spine. His body slowly falls onto his back - straight onto the dirty ground.

You then move towards the next enemies with lightning speed. While you killed the first bandit, only moments passed. At this time, two other bandits ran towards you to start hitting you with their pathetic weapons.

You were ahead of their intentions due to the fact that your speed of movement was simply incredibly fast for ordinary humans.

You dodged the swing of a bandit who was armed with an axe. The ax blade flew past.

A bandit with an ax got hit in the face by you. This human didn't even understand what exactly happened. Your claws pierced the bone of his skull at the bridge of his nose. Another corpse falls into the mud.

A bandit with a mace swings his weapon chaotically. You see misunderstanding and growing fear in his eyes. You don't even have to dodge. You just move quickly in the darkness for a couple of seconds around this idiot. You laugh slightly at the enemy's clumsy attempts to find you in the darkness. Then, you choose the right moment and quickly approach the bandit from behind.

Cross strike with both hands at once. Razor-sharp vampire claws separate the human bandit's head from his body. The head falls to the ground and rolls away as if it were a head of cabbage that was accidentally dropped from a cart during a fair.

This sight seems quite funny to you.