"Yield, beast! So I can make a tasty Calamari out of you!"
Eira strains herself as she tries to avoid getting eaten by the gargantuan sea monster. Its tongue had seized her and now she finds herself in the middle of thousands of razor-sharp teeth aiming to grind her to mush. This is one of those moments where she's truly thankful that her armaments are indestructible. If not, the cursed protrusions would have already penetrated her defenses minutes ago. Her struggle is even made harder as its vile tongue embraces her midsection and tries to pull her in.
Normally an Asgardian's skin is immune to even the strongest of acids but this does not mean that they do not feel the pain.
"It..... hurts! Aaaaaargh!"
In spite of this, she relaxes and lets the lightning flow from her body. In one sh
