From MC's Perspective:
I realized what was happening. The poison was moving quickly, and if I didn't act, it would engulf me. Without hesitation, I canceled my gravity spell and leapt backward, my feet lifting off the ground as I used magic to propel myself away, creating as much distance as I could.
Tud!
The moment the gravity spell lifted, Stacie collapsed to her knees, her body trembling from the strain. She had spent nearly all of her energy holding out against my attack.
The pressure had been immense, and now that it was gone, her body screamed for rest. Her chest heaved as she gasped for breath, her muscles aching. But even in this weakened state, she wasn't defeated.
Shakily, she reached into her robe and pulled out several vials of shimmering liquid—healing potions. Without wasting a second, she uncorked them and drank greedily, the healing magic soothing her broken body, though it would take time to fully recover.
