Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150807001143/@comment-27235572-20150809055223

Quinn felt herself stop breathing, the world spinning into a swirl of vibrant colors. There had been so much stimuli all at once and Quinn hadn't been able to handle it... Now, Calli had been hurt. Because of her. All these people were risking their lives because she hadn't listened to her intuition and had awakened a demon and his extremely powerful servants by accident instead.

It was as if she ruined everything she touched. This place had been special to her best friend, and because of her carelessness, it had been demolished beyond recognition. Before she could properly mourn the destruction of the cathedral, there was a sudden shift as a witch began attacking Cali. Her wonderful and injured Calli. Quinn was frozen, too shocked to move, to react to her best friend dying before her eyes.

The world suddenly snapped into focus, a startling clarity flooding her vision. Quinn was flooded with the most intense wave of rage she had ever felt before. This was something that she wasn't going to take lying down. Soon enough, her fury was too large for her to even make any coherent sense of it all. Words clashed in her head, sentenced jumbling together and becoming scrambled by the force of her anger.

Quinn could not say anything. Rather, she emitted a low and powerful snarl from her throat, something that would leave her with a throat ache later, assuming she survived this. In her eyes, the rest of the world was black, leaving only this person, the one that she was going to obliterate, demolish, hex Quinn would eviscerate her if she was capable of it.

Magic began to slowly ripple around her, growing with intensity as Quinn's rage peaked... and boiled over. This hag had nearly killed her best friend in the whole wide world, and she wasn't walking away from this fight.

((Please tell me if that was a bit much ;-;))