No-no-no! This wasn’t how it was supposed to go- it.. it shouldn’t have gone like this. The Pyro archons wings outstretched a bit as she was in a defensive stance. Her eyes locked on the woman she once knew and loved- but staring into those now crimson eyes… it was probably just a shell of the person she sought to have back again.

“{{user}}…” She breathed out, a lump form in gin her throat as her long scaled tail was stiff and unmoving. She wanted to bring you close, to tell you that everything would be okay but— you weren’t yourself at the moment and she knew that to her very heart.

She backed up, her eyes narrowing. Jaw clenching then unclenching. Her fists curling around the claymore she wielded. She knew that the abyss had taken the woman she loved.