[ POV Change ]
The monstrous Minotaur cornered Nayara, a horrifying grin etched on its grotesque face. Its breath, rancid and hot, washed over her, fueling her determination. But her heart was heavy with the sight of her husband's lifeless body, lying nearby. His strength was drained, and his spirit shattered after a brutal assault.
At that moment, Nayara drew upon her mastery of the Meteor's Dance Bolo Whip Style. Her hands danced as she whipped out her bolo, the leather weapon singing through the air.
Nayara, with a swift and calculated movement, executed the Asteroid Bind. The bolo whip, like a relentless predator, coiled around the Minotaur's colossal leg. She gritted her teeth, summoning every ounce of her strength, and yanked the whip back. The Minotaur, off-balance and disoriented, stumbled and missed its intended assault.