(Amaia)
(Please read the Author's note)
Kacir darts in low, chain spinning. He wraps it around the creature's forearm. With a vicious yank, he rips it off. Rahria is right beside him, ripping another throat out entirely with her fangs.
The creature viciously snarls, trying to shake Kacir and Rahria off, summoning purple electrical strikes. My shield protects them from his raging attacks.
Even though it's being torn apart, the central head watches me. Always me. I feel something inside my belly that's unsettling. Standing in front, I protect my companions.
We have to finish it before depleting our energy completely.
I close my eyes and open myself fully.
My elemental magic rushes into my sword. Both blades charge up at the edges, and electrical power sizzles on them.
The creature senses it. All remaining heads converge toward me at once, jaws wide, fangs dripping venom.
"Hold them!" I shout to my teammates.
