"Aditya! Stop it! Let's run!"
Imara's voice rang out, echoing through the dense forest. She could see the blood rabbits hesitating to move, their crimson eyes flickering with uncertainty.
"We can escape safely now as the blood rabbits are hesitating to move!"
But Aditya acted as if he hadn't heard her. He was in a frenzy, his eyes wild with a feral intensity. His fists pounded the ground, sending tremors through the earth, and his breath came in ragged, furious bursts.
Every muscle in his body was taut with rage, and he seemed utterly deaf to Imara's desperate pleas. He slashed and struck at the air, his movements erratic and violent, as if driven by some primal force.
Imara stood frozen, her heart pounding in her chest. Fear gnawed at her insides, twisting her stomach into knots. She could see the bloodlust in Aditya's eyes, a terrifying glimpse of the beast within.
