Bad Dog leaps through the air, deftly slicing off the beast’s head before it can strike. Helga flashes red with rage at his impetuousness. “No, you fool!” The severed head falls heavily to the sand but two more heads, slick with filthy dark blood have already sprouted in its place. Helga throws Kat over her shoulder and runs as fast as her powerful legs can carry her as the two-headed hydra lunges. Kat raises one hand upwards and weakly utters an invocation. “Lyssss… Lyssa!” They collapse as the eyes of the nearest head blaze with fire.
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