and fill your heart with smoke

Exit! :)

The target of her ire chose her moment of weakness to depart, instead of end her life. A mercy, maybe, but Sechuan saw no mercy in his inaction. She barely watched him leave due to the pain she now swam in; the level of anger in her voice becoming anguish, and then silence, as he departed. The blood pooled upon the earth and stained her neck with a streak of vibrant red - but Sechuan did not stay down for long. She suddenly lurched to her paws and began to march away; posture low in defeat, while precious ichor trailed behind.