I must've zoned out.
Is blood that dangerous?
That sweet-scented iron plasma was undeniably tempting to quench my thirst.
I swallowed, trying to gain back my composure as I stood to my feet.
The ground beneath me felt unstable all of a sudden. I staggered once I stood up straight and had a hard time finding Bi and the wolf, everything was hazy.
I stumbled on a rock and collapsed. The world around me spun like a tornado. It made me dizzy in my mind from how fast it spun. My heartbeat increased and palpitated unevenly, then my breathing began to become hard to regulate ― the oxygen enclosing me felt dense and thick. I couldn't inhale or exhale properly.
My bracelet sent a sharp shock current through my veins, but the pain didn't reach my mind ― all I could feel was the chilling trepidation of death.
I'm about to die.