[ honestly, it's on its last legs, so to speak. it's peeling off of her in layers, writhing and dying on the ground beside her, so that force distrust? it's enough. the horrible sound persists, almost like a scream -- and it all falls off, wriggling and dissipating on the ground. ]
[ it's gone. it's just the two of them now. it's not clear whether maya's conscious or not - her eyes are closed, but there are tears on her eyelids and she's breathing black mist - both in and out. that can't be healthy. ]
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[ it's gone. it's just the two of them now. it's not clear whether maya's conscious or not - her eyes are closed, but there are tears on her eyelids and she's breathing black mist - both in and out. that can't be healthy. ]