Eden dodged the whips aiming at him at full speed. Despite his protection, he didn't want to be touched because they looked different from the ones he saw before. It was like they were made of a concentration of black energy while the witch's whips, already dangerous, were the result of a fusion between black energy and the Skinwalkers' lunar magic.
The male omega picked up the pace and activated his Perception to analyze the terrain and find the best path to reach his goal. Further in the distance, between two trees, he saw a dark mass that he couldn't define despite his excellent night vision. He guessed it was Cherry and the lump in his stomach swelled as he realized they might have been too late.
The thought gave Eden the energy boost he needed. All his muscles tensed to push his limits and further increase his speed. The whips swooped down on him like spears and only his extreme agility enabled him to dodge them.
