@supertinykingThe sword in Minx's possession was silent for a moment, before a low rumbling begins and his madness breaks her will and floods her, attempting to erase her and yet at the same time empowering her. She would fight him, he knew, but he had to do it. She started catching fire, her arms bursting aflame as she moved, and when put out they only reappeared upon her legs, burning her. The fire spread over her, slowly, threatening to reduce her to nothing more than dust. Whatever the nature of the fire, average, magical, etc., it never stopped, eating at her very existence. The flames licked at her body, only growing hotter and higher. Clarent was, for some reason, burning her to absolutely nothing.