Amora's eyes grew wide as she felt the blanket get thrown off her. An arm was suddenly wrapped around her chest, and she let out a panicked shriek as she was yanked up. Screwtape was at least a foot taller than her, so her legs dangled as she tried to squirm her way away from him. She was terrified, she didn't know what they wanted or what they would do to her if they got their way.<br/><br/>Suddenly as she was picked up, she was dropped onto the hard floor. She glanced up, noting the enraged look on Screwtape's face as he put a clawed hand over the scratch. 'I need to get out of here' she quickly decided; the feud would be enough of a distraction. She crawled away from the demons, looking around for an exit of some kind.<br/><br/>She could feel her blood turn to ice when she felt herself getting pulled back. "No.. nonono!" she cried, being dragged back by the middle of her dress. She could hear tearing, but that was the least of her worries as she was pinned against the wall. Tears trickled down her cheeks as her dress fell to the floor. She wanted to be anywhere else, she would rather be dead than suffer this!