Helanie:
It was the shrieks of a Zharn that made me break out of the trance and run toward the monsters. I kept my fists clenched, punching the zharn in the stomach and making its guts spill out from its mouth.
All the anger in me from watching Emmet with Azura poured out on the ugly creatures. I tossed them around, punched them, clawed at them while I screamed as loud as I could.
I howled mid-transition and then slashed the incoming zharn's stomach. My body itched and stretched, my breathing grew faster as I fought the creatures to quiet the shattering of my heart. I did my best to keep my focus on the zharns, closing my eyes at times to let the tears fall, tears that kept blurring my vision.
I fought until there was no one left. And once I was done, I stopped, breathing heavily, and slowly turned around to see the awful sight.
