"Hiss..."
Fenrir stood still, her posture relaxed yet poised, as if ready to respond to any threat at a moment's notice.
She was clad in a patient's gown that barely covered her, but the thick, beastly aura surrounding her clung to her skin like armor, keeping her body protected and concealed.
The armor shimmered in a blood-red hue, shifting like smooth silk in a gentle breeze.
This transformation was something Axel had never witnessed before.
Though he wasn't sure why she appeared this way, he recognized that Fenrir, in this moment, was not the familiar figure he knew. Yet, the fact that she was protecting him remained unchanged.
As the giant golem began to push itself off the ground, struggling to balance with one hand, Fenrir sprang into action.
No...
She vanished.
Only the strong gust of wind she left in her wake remained.
