CHAPTER 87 (Vol 2)
Zary was still scared to death. Her legs seemed to be shaking uncontrollably, as though they were made of jelly and her whole frame was shuddering slightly. She found that she was incapable of moving – at least for now – thus, she just stayed still where she was. Even breathing seemed to be a little challenging for her. For every one or two breaths, she found that her inhalations would be interrupted by little snags in it. And as much as she wanted to cry, she found that she was just too frightened that her tears would not come out. Though the hellhound had not attacked her head on, it was still massive and scary looking! Who would not be afraid of a creature that almost towered over themselves, had three heads and looked as though it were there to reap their souls clean from their body?!