The mighty currents of the wind gushed powerfully against Graula's face. Yet the demon in eagle form kept flapping her mighty wings with fading strength, permeating amidst the strong winds and moving forward in the air above the Earthian surface.
As she flew higher, Graula turned her head back and she could now see the Solian village she'd left behind, appearing vaguely from afar. She then turned her head back and faced forward, flapping her right wing even harder.
The searing pain on her neck, from where Iris had struck her, was still throbbing with an excruciating sting. Graula was only now holding on with everything and withstanding the unbearable pain.
As she now flowed in the sky, right beneath the white blankets of clouds, she could see the endless tall trees of the vast norther
