Amora clung to Flynn, her heart racing and her eyes wide with terror. Her throat felt tight as she witnessed the unthinkable. Screwtape had become even more powerful. At once, the pendant clasped round her throat began to burn with rage from the being inside it. She winced slightly, but hardly noticed as she stepped forward. "Alright..." came the quiet murmur from the girl. Immediately after she said this, the amulet felt like acid on her skin. She bit down hard on her tongue, trying to ignore the pain as she stepped forth.<br/><br/>Glancing back at Flynn, she gave a sad smile, "I don't want to leave you Flynn, but I don't want you getting hurt" Before she could react, she felt a large hand take hold of her and lift her into the air, dropping Penelope onto safe ground. She released a cry, trying to pull away, but it was little use. She was Screwtape's once more.