I hope you're gonna be all right, Fly. We miss you. *Hugs* ))
*Terra's eyes go full red as she gives a dark smirk, slamming her fists together, before her katars pop out, mana and energy circling her in a frenzy. It dissipates after a few moments, Terra entering the shadows once more, ignoring her slight injuries.*
*Amethyst hears a voice, echoing all around her*
Terra: I know not what you want of me, soulless child, but if it is a fight you want - a true fight - I can give you that. And you will lay not a deathly hand upon that man anymore.
*Terra is not seen or smelt; it's as if she's become smoke or part of the shadows themselves.*