Well, it was out, down, and done.  At least, she hoped... but once the blade was attuned, she put it down, and went to address the creature.  She didn't need some animate automaton chasing after her all over Creation, wherever she may go.  She worked on disassembling the limbs, tossing each one as far as she could in each of four directions.  Once that was done, she found big, heavy boulders, and put the boulders on top of each limb and the chest.  Once all of them were quite secure... she took the skull...<br/><br/>...and pissed in it's eyesockets.  She might have been a caring person, but this thing was a mindless automaton that tried to harm her.  Justice was done then.<br/><br/>Now, back to the blade, which the naked Crimson lifted up, looked over, her anima banner making it easier to observe.  Now... what does it do, she had to wonder?  Well... there was only one way...<br/><br/>(Putting in motes until I'm done or something happens)