the evil has landed

As he clung desperately to the bear's flank, his claws sinking into the beast's fur and his teeth firmly sunk into it’s thick hide, Redrum gritted his teeth and held on, his muscles straining against the massive creature's thrashing. With every ounce of strength he possessed, he sought to keep the bear distracted, buying precious moments for Cadaver to strike.

But the forest floor trembled beneath them as the bear unleashed its furious roars, its powerful paws swinging dangerously close. Redrum's heart pounded in his chest as he fought to maintain his grip, knowing that any misstep could spell disaster. But suddenly, Cadaver was sent crashing into a nearby tree with a sickening thud. Redrum's golden eyes widened in alarm as he watched his friend tumble to the ground. NO!

Without hesitation, Redrum sprang into action, releasing his hold and darting towards Cadaver's side. His instincts screamed at him to protect his friend, to drive back the looming threat of the bear. But as he faced the snarling beast, his young mind raced with possibilities. With Cadaver injured, they were at a disadvantage, but Redrum refused to yield to despair. He knew they had to run, now, more than ever. But he would have to take the most risk here. So as his ears flattened against his skull, and his lips peeled back dangerously, the vermillion boy yelled over his shoulder at Cavader. “KD. Run. RUN! Red will- distract!” With a fierce growl, Redrum squared his shoulders and met the bear's gaze head-on. Every fiber of his being was focused on the task at hand: to protect Cadaver, no matter the cost.  He charged it, mentally willing Cadaver to run away as he kept it’s attention for the moment – his goal to flee as well after he was certain Cadaver was a safe enough distance away.