Fight fight fight

Suspended in the suffocating cocoon of spider silk, Volk's mind raced. He flexed every muscle in his body, but the webbing was impossibly tight, pressing against his skin like steel cables. The spider loomed before him, its eight glowing red eyes locked onto his cocooned form, its mandibles clicking with a sound like grinding metal. Each click reverberated in the cavern, an ominous promise of his impending doom.

But Volk wasn't one to give up.

His thoughts churned as he analyzed every possible escape route. The silk was too strong to break through with brute force, and his limbs were pinned, robbing him of the leverage he needed. He growled in frustration, his sharp teeth bared as he glared at the monstrous creature.