'This is bad.'Cain thought to himself as his consciousness slowly began to fade. He was in an incredibly vulnerable position, trapped within the corrupted berserker's crushing grip with no way to break free.Even worse, Mira's two additional pairs of limbs elongated, the spear-like appendages sharpening as they drew back, ready to pierce straight through his body.Cain couldn't do anything. His body refused to respond, and as darkness slowly crept into the edges of his vision, he could only watch helplessly as Mira prepared to strike.Then, just as those deadly limbs shot forward, she suddenly froze.The pressure around Cain's neck eased slightly, allowing a small breath to escape his lungs. Still gasping for air, he stared at Mira in confusion, unable to understand why she had suddenly stopped moving.Then realization struck as a familiar voice echoed through the chamber."I can't hold it for long!!"'Avery!!'She hadn't run off like he had told her to.Instead, she had returned and