Miazma

I began hammering his head with the cross, several times. The cruel cross did not hesitate to meet his face. I pushed his hands away, which were trying to deflect my blows, so I struck his head more. One blow shattered his nose, and another crushed the bone of his skull on the side of his forehead. Then came the fourth, the fifth, and others without stopping. With each blow I directed at his head,...