With a crimson face contorted in pain, Zelda looked down at the arrow that pierced through her thighs.
"Ah!" She groans, struggling to her feet, only for four demons to charge toward her, their dark red skin similar to the earth in terms of roughness, while their pitch black eyes were like an abyss, with the purpose of sucking the souls of those they killed.
Her chest rose and fell as she was breathing heavily. Each time her foot touched the ground, it would trigger the pain, causing her to clench her teeth so hard that it hurt.
In a split second, three arrows appeared in her right hand, and she knocked them with ease. Aiming at the demons, she let loose, causing three to fall face flat while one remained.
The last one had already arrived, so she raised her bow to defend, resulting in her bow being shattered and the force slamming her against the hard ground.
