Shara felt her energy vanishing by the moment. Each passing second, she could feel more and more of her energy leaving her body. Soon, she wouldn't have enough energy to keep herself from getting hit.
She tried to run away. She tried to fight back.
Nothing worked.
The prince continued his onslaught, a maniacal look on his face. He taunted her too, but Shara was too tired and too distracted to listen to anything he had to say.
She focused only on keeping herself alive. She only had to keep herself alive for 4 more minutes. But she feared she didn't have that much time. Her energy was going to run out faster.
What was she to do? She needed more energy. Could she absorb it from Jema's burnt corpse? Had the prince already taken it?
Where else was she supposed to find more energy?
Shara was reaching dangerously close to having no energy, to entirely losing her ability to turn intangible for something else. That failed to scare her when death loomed at the end.
