Lauralana tilts her head toward the side as the Shadow uses the girl whom she had taken under her wing, the girl who had so loyally cared for her after her struggles with various spawn. She did not have the energy to even curse, it felt as if her limbs were made of lead, and she cursed in her mind the weakness that coursed through her body.<br/><br/>Then the thing was turning towards her, Ana left to stare vacantly upwards into the sky on the deck. While his presence caused lust and animalistic need within Ana and apparently Tristan as well, in Lauralana his presence induced pain and revulsion, nausea turns her stomach as the being closed in. Futilely she tries to scurry backwards but her limbs only twitched no matter how hard she tried. "Kill..me..." She croaked out the demand, her green eyes glittering wearily, "Or you ..will...regret.."