"AAAGGGHHH!!!
LEAVE!
LEAVE ME!!!"
Fraza screamed.
He tried to twist, to resist, but… it was impossible.
With all his Bonds gravely injured and he himself surrounded by four Stonefangs, it was simply impossible for him to overpower them.
In the end, the patrol leader took out a thick rope from his Sanctuary and looped it around Fraza's wrists and elbows.
"Done,"
He spoke with a cold look on his face and Fraza…
He coughed with a red face and wet eyes, staring at everything that had happened within just a few minutes.
"I not… I not…"
He tried to say something, but he could no longer form any coherent sentence. Multiple strong emotions took over him, and that effect was seen in his Bonds.
The Bonds that had been fighting desperately all this while, even when they were gravely injured, now slowed down.
The shadow-stag's smoke slowed, its horns lowered. The hawk-beast's wings folded in, trembling. The rock-lizard's tail dropped.
One by one, they stopped fighting.
