A sword appeared in miya's hand "Oh, i see you want to really play" her voice sounding more dark and cruel than ever befor a new darkness came from her one that seemed to mist off of her. The sword was of ice but had red crystalized jewls near the hilt, Soon the mist wafted only around Miya and Ranon it felt sickly cold where the mist ventured soon you could feel its effects; Joints locking in place and dizzyness. Miya gleemed a heart wrenching, spine chiling smile and was tempted to leave them like this