***Nova***
Drool was dripping from the bear's mouth. My grip on the sword was getting slippery. I did my best to ignore the disturbing smell as I stayed in place. I didn't know what to do in such a situation, but my brain was working overtime on a plan.
The creature loomed over me, its beady eyes shining with primal hunger. I could see its muscles rippling beneath its thick coat; this beast was pure power, and I was merely a fragile human without my Lycan, trapped in a moment that felt like eternity. The squared jaw was lined with sharp teeth, and I could see the glistening drool pooling down my arm, the sharp teeth of the bear reminding me of the threat. I frantically searched for a way to land a fatal blow, but found it hard with the exhaustion coming over me.
“Nova!” Chase yelled th
