In the blink of an eye, the lava pillars gradually dissipated, their molten glow fading to reveal the One-Horned Wolf sprawled upon the ground, its fate uncertain.
Draken summoned a gust of wind to clear the smoke and dust, unveiling the aftermath for all to see. The Instructors and students alike focused intently on the fallen beast before them.
The One-Horned Wolf's body was marred by gruesome burns, particularly around its abdomen, where Draken's powerful strike had left a gaping wound.
The wound, being open, was burned even more intensely by Mira's spell. In fact, the fire had even seared the flesh and evaporating the blood from the wound, and only blackish-red ugly marks were left in its place.
Just as we were considering whether or not to approach the beast, the eyes of the One-Horned Wolf suddenly flickered open. It struggled to rise, its legs wobbling beneath it.
