An Undead

The Faceless Witch didn't chant any spell. Instead, she suddenly rushed straight at him.

Both her hands, long broken nails stretched out on either side like weapons, came flying toward him. 

Seeing her skeletal face charging at him fast, Magna took his stance as well.

She was fast, but not fast enough that Magna couldn't dodge her.

Her injured leg was also slowing her down a little. Every time she put weight on it, her whole body swayed slightly.

Raising both daggers, Magna waited for the first strike.

Both her clawed hands shot toward his neck at the same time, aiming to tear his throat apart and kill him instantly.

Instead of blocking, Magna dropped low at the last second and swept his leg to knock hers out from under her.

The Witch's reflexes weren't bad either as she jumped to avoid the low sweep aimed at her legs.