Selene's hand tightened on the sword's hilt as she sprinted towards her imminent death. She thought her legs would be too cowardly to move forward, but it's unusually compliant and confident at this crucial time. Her legs feel lighter but strong. It feels like she's running like the wind –swift but resilient.
Like always, when faced with danger, it's like she's being possessed by some divinity that allows her to have a clear and unbiased mindset despite the insanity of the situation. Likewise, the ability of her physical body to withstand the stress and cope with it is impressive despite her disbelief.
