My vines reached Ellens's arms, and despite very powerful protective energy covering her arm, the vines tore through it and bound her arms just like the rest of her body and also consumed the protective energy that is covering any part of her body.
Now, except for her head, every part of her body bound in the vines. She now looked like a shackled Goddess, bound with delicate vines.
Ellen is struggling hard against the vines, and all she could do is move them ever so slightly, and she can do that because I will try it; if I wanted to, I could have made them tighter that they could not move even an inch.
I let them little loose, not because she is my friend, I will not do that, this is battle, and I will give my all without showing any mercy, I had let kept them little loose because I wanted to watch her struggle fruitlessly thinking that a way out is around the corner.
This feels a little sadist, I know!
