Holy Wings Dipped in Black [Amaranta, Khaana]

The brilliant crimson arch of Khaana's strike connecting with Amaranta's frame was accented with the sudden release of force, but that paled in comparison to the look of mad glee on the lioness's features. And as Amaranta's blade flicked upward to slash up and into Khaana's frame, that sword slammed into her frame, biting into that armored shell and getting lodged into the woman's frame.

Those eyes of hers narrowed, gleaming with menace as she raised a hand and promptly brought those clws to spread open over Amaranta's face. That same black shadow suddenly spawning over her palm. The very same shadow from which her spears always emerged. But just as quickly as it appeared, that dark pit vanished, dissolving as Khaana's frame smoked, and she slumped against Amaranta as she finally ran out of energy. Those darkened eyes staring the Lioness in the eye, giving the woman one last insolent look, a look that practically sneered with a half smirk. One that absolutely informed Amaranta that if she had the energy: there would be no better place for the contents of her mouth than between the Lioness's eyes.

"You better have enough energy to get us back to earth you ... crazy bitch."