Escape

Arti tried to escape, her delicate wings fluttering in a desperate attempt to take flight, but Fenrir was too quick. With lightning speed, it lunged forward and snatched Arti in its jaws, shaking her like a rag doll. Then, with a triumphant howl, he lifted Arti high into the air, his massive paws clamping down on her fragile body. Arti struggled, but it was no use. Fenrir's strength was too great, and with a sickening crunch, it crushed Arti's legs, relishing the taste of her blood on his tongue.

"Ughhh! It hurts, you dark elf bitch," Arti wanted to escape because if she died here, she knew that there will be no one to help, Nikol to break his seal, but no matter how she tried her transparent wings also didn't work since they already looked like dry leaves with how damaged they were.

'Will Zenda really do something about Nikol? If I die here, I won't be able to descend onto this dimension again'

Arti thought as she remembered about the things she regretted.