(A Silver and Zero production) Plaything

[Maero]

(Yup)

The nymph cried out as she was suddenly entangled in the net, steam bursting from her form as her magic was torn away from her. She didnt seem to be dying like the wolf though and even after she fell out of the tree the net stayed taught around her, keeping her from moving. The wolves, in the meantime, had started jumping at each other and biting into one another. The result was a gruesome fusion that became one gigantic three headed hound, its body made up if the cursed wolf pack. Even the orange nymph seemed surprised by this, and laughed even louder, ordering it to attack.

The Master could attack it now or take a defensive stance, be he had to choose quickly.