"Nabil!" Agatha screamed, her voice trembling with fear. She rushed to his side, her hands frantically searching for a way to stop the bleeding. "I-I can do this," she stammered, placing her hands on the wound. A warm glow began to emanate from her palms, casting a soft light on Nabil's pale skin.
"FUCK! It hurts," Nabil hissed through gritted teeth, his face contorted in pain.
"Hang in there," Agatha pleaded, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Please, Nabil, please hang on." Her voice cracked, desperation creeping into her words as she fought to keep him alive.
The ogre's growls filled the air, growing louder and more menacing as it advanced toward them. Each step it took reverberated through the ground, shaking Agatha's resolve.
