Maea
And I never know what to say
'Til I'm already walking away
The bulk of him swam in her vision, a looming obstacle in her path so gloriously irritating in his power that she wanted nothing more than to bring him to his knees. Triggered by the dark powers, her bloodlust was an infected rash beneath her skin, whispering of grim delights to be had as blood flowed and skin rent open, and not so very deep down a hungry something was stirring. Something vast and dark and scaly, still asleep but nearer to the surface now than it had ever been before.
What would she do? Her arm was useless dangling by her side. Devastating it even further was pointless - it took too long to achieve the required level of pain. The slow, sultry smile that spread over her face was entirely wicked as she set one chakram in motion around her finger, scattering crimson all around - and aimed it with brutal lack of care towards her own gut, where she imagined it would cut deep and release yet more of that sweet, revolting thrill of power she simply couldn't get enough of.
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Maea attempts to use Mastered Bloodbane again.
What would she do? Her arm was useless dangling by her side. Devastating it even further was pointless - it took too long to achieve the required level of pain. The slow, sultry smile that spread over her face was entirely wicked as she set one chakram in motion around her finger, scattering crimson all around - and aimed it with brutal lack of care towards her own gut, where she imagined it would cut deep and release yet more of that sweet, revolting thrill of power she simply couldn't get enough of.
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Maea attempts to use Mastered Bloodbane again.
Wanna punch you in the face
But I won't, but I might, but I won't
