Hope threw herself between the enrage beast and the knife-edge, lethal spear. No one expected she would do this to protect the beast.
The hunters were still thinking that this girl was somehow under some kind of spell that made her to be willing to travel with those insidious creatures.
However, to see how furious this beast to get the girl back and protected her at all cost, even though the beast himself was bleeding badly—the blood that was covering the grass, ground and trees, was enough to drawn one man to death. But it didn't stop the beast to fight them with all its might.
Meanwhile, Hope, who was meddling in between the stabbing line of the hunters, got what was predicted. She had never experienced an excruciating pain like this before when the sharp tip of the silver blade stabbed her shoulder blade.
She could feel the air was sucked out of her lungs and left her body breathless when it fell on the bloody ground beneath her feet.
