Li Xin gasped and writhed on the end of his arm, still desperately fighting the corruption of Cyrus' devilishly dark influence.  She would not give in.  Though never going in was perhaps naively optimistic, she certainly didn't plan on making it easy for them.  While bound to hell, she was still an Angel.  If it came down to freezing hell over and killing all of the inhabitants including her, it would be a service for everyone.  At least...every person.  As far as she was concerned, there would only be one death if all of hell was destroyed this instant. Everything else was just beasts, better dead than alive.<br/><br/>He finally let go of her, causing her to crumple to the ground, clutching her chest.  She sheathed her sword for now, knowing she was in no condition to continue the fight.  Her mind closed inwards, trying to battle the shadows within her; ignoring the discussions around her.