Throw another knife

As it closed the distance, Kasha still had time to throw another knife.

But this time, the imp knew it was coming and avoided it, ducking under it before leaping up to latch onto Kasha.

Its thin fingers clutched at her neck, choking her, and the tips of its claws bit into her skin and left her feeling a bit warm.

Kasha needed to counterattack, and soon.