CLICK CLICK CLICK CLICK CLICK!
The creature clicked with ecstasy as its eight legs blasted into Arastia's body, piercing her flesh in eight different spots. The creature didn't understand why Arastia's reactions had been as weak as they had this time, but she didn't mind.
The sooner she overcame this monster of an alien, the sooner she could go retrieve the special human that the Divine Mother wanted.
She leaped away from the wounded hemosapien despite her condition. The black-furred homoarachnoid was an opportunistic ambush hunter who didn't engage in frontal combat unless she had to.
Even if her prey was weak, she would dedicate her power by launching attacks with minimal risks.
Since Arastia couldn't follow her, there was nothing that could go wrong in this particular manner.
Or so she thought.
"I have you now."
