Power (Trigger Warning: Blood and Gore)

'That piece of fabric, wasn't that mine?' Lydia thought as she remained still.

When she felt something warm flowing down her hips, she looked down.

There was a big gap on her waist.

About four by three inches of her flesh and insides were bitten off.

'No way…'

'I didn't even feel anything.'

'Even now, I… I…' Lydia covered her waist with her palm to stop the blood from gushing out, but one hand was not enough, so she dropped her stick and used both hands to cover the gap.

As she felt the edges of her flesh and her warm blood, the image of the injury popped in her mind.

Then a searing, stinging pain washed over her body, so she gritted her teeth to prevent a scream. 

If she let out a loud sound, the beasts and monsters that were briefly confused by the spikes would turn to her.

"Mmmph…" a sound escaped her mouth when the bitten area in her shoulders throbbed.