Naama

As soon as the predawn darkness begins to thin and the rays of dawn break through the windows of your temple, like a searchlight. with the very first ray (as if flowing down it) she appears in your temple! Right behind you... You turn around and barely have time to avoid the first blow of her blade. get this... a new blow, very fast, cuts your forearm. (and only the demon in you saves you). the blow... passes through the speed of rough skin, cutting it a little