"Fuck, fuck, fuck! It hurts so fucking bad!… Uh, it's been so long since I injured my wing… I forgot how fucking bad it is!"
Sera flew further west, far away from the cliff and Abomination. Her left white-feathered wing had a serious injury where the monster slashed it.
Each movement felt worse than anything imaginable. Even her years of near daily torture weren't as bad as a serious wing injury!
Sweat ran down her beautiful face, gently dropping into the great forest below. The sun already set, plunging the sky into shades of red and purple.
She still carried Faith in her arm. Her body became limp a few seconds after their escape, because she passed out.
Through the gore, Sera managed to spot multiple injuries, like broken bones, deep lacerations and a few stab wounds. However, none of them seemed too bad, but for some reason they weren't healing!
"Dammit, Faith, don't you dare die on me! You promised me food with salts and spices! Don't you dare become a liar!"
