Sunny gritted his teeth and groaned, feeling his whole body being slowly crushed by the monstrous chieftain of the Barrow Wraiths. One of his arms was pressed against his body, and the other one was, too… but just barely.
If only he could free it…
But no matter how hard he tried, the tyrant's hold was just too strong.
…Back in the gymnasium, the terrifying beast was lunging at the defenseless children. Its maw was wide open, the red shine of the ghostly flames burning in its eyes reflecting from the jagged, sharp fangs.
It was flying directly at Rain, moments away from closing its jaw on her throat.
She felt paralyzed by fear, desperately wishing to run, but unable to move.
Was this how she was going to die? No, no… it couldn't be!
But it was...
Suddenly, a spark of a strange, dark emotion ignited in Rain's heart.
'Die? No… not like this… I refuse!'
She was holding a sword, was she not?
Even if that thing was going to devour her, Rain was determined to die fighting, just like she had been taught to. She was going to remain human, not a cowering animal only good enough to be the stronger beast's prey.
She owed that much to her parents, at least.
Knowing full well that her dull training sword was not going to stop a Nightmare Creature, Rain stubbornly made a motion to raise it. Even though her mind was panicked and her thoughts scattered, the body remembered countless hours of practice…
Not that it was going to do her any good.
The hound was already so close that she could see every harrowing detail of its hideous snout and frothing maw. There was no escape...
'Unfair! This is unfair…'
This childish thought appeared in her mind, as it had undoubtedly appeared in the minds of countless people just before they were killed.
...And then, something strange happened.
Suddenly, two beautiful magenta lights ignited in the darkness to the side of the lunging creature.
A moment later, a dark blade of a strange, stonelike sword flashed out of the shadows and easily sliced through the abomination's neck, separating its head from its torso.
A round shield made of something that resembled stone then appeared and swatted the headless body away from Rain, not allowing even a drop of blood to fall on her.
As she froze in shock, a graceful woman wearing menacing black armor stepped out of the darkness, two ruby flames burning behind the visor of her closed helmet.
Rain had never seen someone so terrifying, yet so magnificent.
The woman glanced at her with indifferent calmness, and then turned around to easily pierce another hound with her stonelike sword, then sever one more in half with a swift, vicious strike. It was as though the flesh of the abominations offered her no resistance.
'Three… she just killed three Nightmare Creatures…'
And not only that, but she also killed them in the span of a second, with a confident, relaxed ease.
'Who… who is she?'
Before Rain knew what she was doing, she heard herself saying in a small voice:
"Who are you?"
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