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I watched with horror as Ithra charged at the boar from behind, holding a sharpened wood. 

She was trying to kill herself!

The boar noticed her as soon as she got closer and turned around with agility. Scared for her life, I charged at the boar from behind, hoping to get its attention away from Ithra to enable her to run away, but to no avail. 

They were far too gone to stop. 

Ithra went face to face with the boar, tightly holding a sharpened wood in her right hand. Her face was taut, and I could see determination coursing through her. 

It happened so fast. Within a second,...