She regained consciousness and groaned loudly, the color drained from her body. She was near translucent, her red hair was faded back to a murkier color, and her eyes seemed dull. "That...slut..." She coughed out and shivered. Seeing as how she was magical ever since she was born, the stripping of her magic turned her into a wreck. She grabbed her staff and forced herself up, leaning heavily on it in the simple effort to stand. "I...I will....KILL her!" She raged, though the fire was nearly an ember, not an inferno.