<span style="color: #b35900">"i wish i could, but i feel far too much guilt to enjoy myself."</span><br/><br/>Inaara smiled slowly as her eyes darkened.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "you think i haven't been wounded before?"</span>Athena would feel light headed for just a split second before she was completely disconnected from her senses and her body, floating in her own mind unable to even reach for her Eternal powers or anything else.<span style="color: #8000ff">"did you think i hadn't faced incredibly powerful foes before?"</span>she wouldn't even be aware that her body had fallen to the ground like a limp doll.<span style="color: #8000ff">"or did you think that because i couldn't read your mind that i couldn't get in? that is like pulling the blinds shut on an open window, it blocks the view but not entrance. now, have i made my point or do i need to do something truly horrible? so far i have only wounded your pride, shall i go for something that actually has value?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>