The door in front of Aurora keeps getting slamming into, the howling from downstairs and the sounds of the common room getting torn asunder only increase with time. The door taking a few more hits before a hand goes right through the stout wood, covered in blood and splinters, with all of the bones in his hand broken from what you can tell.<br/><br/>The hand wiggling in place, the man behind it snarling in frustration. Dragging his arm back inside and across broken wood, blood going everywhere. Not wasting any time in slamming his hand back into the wood once more, making the hole wider and just making all sorts of noises and crashes from the door slowly getting worked in.<br/><br/>By the time he punches his hand through the door a third time, the door spike is watching shudders in place, before one more solid hit sends the mans head right through the wood. His entire face a twisted howl of anger and rage, covered in blood and gashes from banging his head on the door so much as to break it.