(OOC: Woah, it's been a long time, I'm sorry, personal issues kept me away from roleplaying...
The spines in her neck was sinking more and more. She had reached such a point that the pain prevented her to even think properly. All the words that had been pronounced were spinning inside her head. "Use or be used..." those words were echoing louder than others.
In a desperate shout, she violently brought her knife down upon her victim.
She stayed a moment quiet, unable to move, unable to think, unable to talk. She couldn't feel the blood spreading on the man's chest, running down his arm, staining her dress and turning everything into a dark red on its way.
All her emotions had been taken away, she was empty. "Are you satisfied?" she whispered after a few minutes.