Lithia_Brandon
Cyllene screamed - A loud, blood curdling, horrified scream - when Painite ripped the spear from her hip. The second the tip of the spear exited the wound in her hip, her entire body crumbled to the ground as she dropped to her knees. There was a steady stream of tears now, without any sound coming out of her mouth; No audible sobbing, though her entire body shook with deep, ragged breaths.
God damn this hurt.
And she felt like a giant bag of s**t just to add to it, which she attributed to the ball of energy that Painite held in front of herself and admired.
"Oh good. This was delightful." She croaked and sort of, kind of laughed as she fell over so she could lay in an exhausted, pathetic heap on the ground at Painite's feet.
"You got it darlin', I wouldn't miss our next play date for the world. Same time and place?" Her lips split into a sad excuse of a grin before she closed her eyes.
