Lisa ran through the woods as fast as she could, her heart thumping louder and louder with every step she took. Although she had used a spell to increase her movement speed, the loud sound of hooves hitting the ground continued to close in from behind her.
"Shit!" She cursed under her breath.
Opportunities coexisted with danger.
She knew this. She knew this very well.
Lisa had taken a great risk to kill the white doe, and although she had succeeded, she had incurred the wrath of the beast's partner in the process.
The Megalodeer stood at a height of more than two meters. He had two pairs of antlers made of tree branches. They were sharp and menacing. The stag's eyes flashed with unbridled fury as he chased after its partner's murderer.
After listening to the desperate call of the doe, he hurried to her location. However, upon arriving, his partner was missing. All he could find was her partner's blood splattered on the ground.
Fatty, dance for me.