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Elena's Death.

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  1. *Elena crunches her eyes closed. She concentrates on her surroudings, calming her mind of the excitement, fear, shock and paranoia that fills it. She shows discipline, for once. She takes her mind back to a certain point, allowing it to drift over a set of particularly painful memories. She holds this pain in, allowing it to drive her into calling from the shadowy magicks that lay within the girl's body. A faint shadow crawls out of the skin of her hand, increasing the shadowy aura that surrounds the girl. From this, she calls forth to whatever being clearly bestowed her with such power. She screams out in agony as the Light-based bindings burn away at her flesh as she calls from the magic, causing her skin to char lightly, her thick leathers doing very little to protect her from such. Should she not be stopped nought but immediately, her body likely phases to shadow, crawling up her body speedily. It becomes apparent that due to this, she is about to become immune to most forms of physical blow. Her eyes snap open, pain and fear visible once more. The girl allows her shadowy form to panic, using the raw chaos created from such to elevate her shadow to void. She aims to slam herself and Iori into a different phase, unable to be touched or harmed from any other. From this, she'd stare at the woman. It's clear she cannot keep this up for a long time, however. Morgen's magic begins to do it's work quickly, burning her form slowly away. The time she created is running out. She'd stand there, staring at Iori. A faint chittering sound can be heard eminating across the plane of whatever phase they might be in. Iori likely is able to know who/what bestowed the girl with Void magicks and may wish to take her revenge, now. The girl just keeps staring at Iori, pain and fear in her eyes. "Please, Iori. I do not have much time. It got to me a long time before you knew. I am sorry. I gave in to it. I love you, Iori. I hope you can believe this. Please." The girl seems nought but acceptant of her inevitable fate. She removes the tunic while still located within the phased out plane. "Do it for Estark, for me. For anyone else that would be hurt by that thing. I beg of you." The plane continues to weaken by each passing second as the holy energies radiate out from the girl's chains and Morgen's aura. She walks closer to Iori, tears in her eyes. She seems sorrowful, now. "I would hope you understand my actions, my love." She just continues to walk until she'd be stood in front of Iori, ready to accept her fate. "Please. Do it for Estark."*
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