Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-34754862-20170603231439/@comment-28929139-20170612090233

Kideme was more than aware that the pain she felt was small peanuts compared to what she could have felt or what others had been through. Particularly the ones hanging by their skins on the walls. That being said, she was focused on breathing and visualizing her meridians running to all her chakra points. Pain was 70% psychological, less than half of it was physical, the laughing helped coat even more of that.

The slice of a kunai's blade caused her to wretch up with a start but she froze in place when the ghoul began to feed from her wound. Feeling his lips on her skin and his tongue on her wounded flesh softened the harshness of his endeavor, since aside from the soothing mesh of skin to skin, what he did was releasing endorphins to her system. As best she could with a face full of bee stings, missing fingernails and a vampire's kiss in progression, Kideme tried to relax. It was futile to fight or resist what was happening.

Soon enough, it was over and in its wake was a sensation she hadn't felt since her father's passing. Being shocked by her own residual electricity was a pain that only a Sagara would know, and there was no getting used to it. The haywire surge made her insides her burn and her nerves shudder with unspeakable discomfort but it was not foreign to her. This always happened when her personal electric threshold expanded and in order for her to not be subdued by it, she had to isolate and control it. Her nerves were on fire but she meditated on the pain and voltage where it was most volatile: the top of her head. It was like trying to pull a blanket down that was made of the hottest magma, and she had to visualize dragging it down her sore face and taking it into her mouth to swallow and pass off into her esophagus. Kideme shook and twitched violently through it all, but once she was able to psionically and internally push it inward and down past her elbows, she was able to ball up her fists....which cut the struggle in half. And then this bastard took Ninny..... A new found hatred and anger surged through her system that in a blaze currents would seemingly overpower what he had done. The high amount of heat it radiated from her skin caused all the blood and honey to harden and flake off, as well as cauterized her bleeding fingertips. When it had all been said and done, it was now only her legs that burned with the rumbling mix of her rage and his "gift", which in up and outwards projection, Kideme allowed the electricity to explode out of her person in a blinding, shocking cataclysm. An explosive ring of smoke smoldered out from her, and the apparatus holding her doll burst apart as Kideme sprang toward the man and Ninny.

He had already disappeared into the floor when she landed with her hand outreached. "NINNY!!!!" She cried out, falling to the floor with a hard thump. Biting back tears of frustration, she buried her face into her hot arm. With nearly all of her chakra expended and losing a fair amount of blood she didn't have it in her to stand up....