~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/>In<b><i> Mirnea's cobblestone chamber</i></b><br/><br/>Mirnea winched and seethed at the cuts and gashes in her skin, her one hand holding at the wound left by the Half-Marilith as her blood seeped between the fingers, she gritted her teeth in true delicious pain. She looked at her red blood running true over the floor.<br/><br/>Then she looked back to the Half-Marilith..."<span style="color: red">Not bad...</span>"<br/><br/>She then took her knife and slashed along the lower to upper part of her rib cage vertically, splitting the skin open as she spun in a circle, her hand raising up and her fingers curling and bending at rigid angles, she whispered more of her Blood god curses, "<span style="color: red"><b><i>Mezolaneenar!</i></b></span>" slamming her hand down to the floor as she finished her spin and the sound of thunder erupted in the chamber.<br/><br/>Lightening Bolts in an area of 120 feet around Mirnea came crashing down in an instant hitting all creatures in that area her own self-inflicted wounds blood mixing with her combat wounds as repeated strikes struck in various places around her, flashes of hot white light mixed with deafening thunder claps, she really hoped her sister could hear this now. The power she was bringing to get her loved one back.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: red">That's how you bleed me proper...</span>"<br/><br/>(Greater Spell Penetration in effect, Empowered Lightning Bolt cast as a 15th level Sorc so 10D6 X 1.5 damage to each creature who didn't make their save or failed spell resistance)<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>