Phantom Hollow True Colors

The smell of spilled blood floated in the air, everyone in shock by the boy that went savage. What had made him snap was a mystery to the queen, as well as probably everyone here now. Her eyes still closed, she stumbled by the kicking and moving Judas was using to escape. She didn't even feel his teeth going across her face, starting at her right eyebrow, going through her eye and stopped at her cheek. The smell of the crimson liquid became stronger, her own blood now adding to both that of Mitanni's and Judas. 

She opened her eyes, the sting of the wound now intensifying. Her actual eye hadn't been damaged luckily, but as soon as she realized what had happened, she gave a soft whimper as she stared at Judas. Whether this had been intentional or not, it would heal to be a reminder of the boy for as long as she lived. Her voice had made him calm down for only a brief moment, and that was exactly what gave her hope now. With blood gushing out of her fresh wound, she begged him.

Judas, I beg of you, stop! She yelped, attempting to come through to him. You are hurting the wrong ones, my boy, realize that! She screamed once again.