Today was hard to live through, quite literally. I had to hide in a volcano's many caves for most of the day, while the beast tried tracking down my scent. It was thoroughly unenjoyable. I hated every second I had to run.
After what I can only assume was most of the day, I got to sit down and try to relax, but even that was ruined by my body being in constant agonizing pain. I couldn't even relax.
I'm pretty sure I might die from blood loss if this goes on for a few more days. Thankfully the wound seems… alright, I could probably heal it. Probably.
Only probably.
I'm scared. Really scared. Death isn't something demons fear but.. that's only because it's usually quick, relatively painless. This? This is torture. Help me. I'm scared.