( @triggerxhappy )Â
Her hurried footsteps could be heard as she ran through the forest parched by the poor last sunlight rays reaching the land. The ground shook with the wild rush of the behemoth chasing her through the Nebulawood.
Lyla looked for the fastest path to Alstor Slough, listening the Behemoth´s roar and how the trees were falling under the creature rage. Throwing herself down a hill to slide along the ground until she reached a big rock behind which she could hide, agitated, took out a Hi Potion to break the flask on her bloodied left arm, feeling the pain subside giving her the chance to hold her katana again and prepare to confront the creature that had killed one of the hunters who was with her in her mission.
The brown haired girl had run to steal the attention of the beast, to save a surviving and injured hunter, who had surely already called for help to any nearby hunter ready to help there. Three behemoths were the hunt they had gone to, two died thanks to their teamwork, but the last and strongest did a great job to put a hell of a fight, still needing more to be taken down and she was ready to handle it. Was she?
Damn beast… -whispered ready to go out and fight, steadying her breathing- Shit… -said gathering all her will power. Her father and Maria were worried when the group of three left Lestallum, she had to finish the job, refusing to turn in to behemoth´s food.
