You’ve just turned the corner and are only 10 feet from safety when you run smack into Failiel. She waste no time and lifts one glowing hand up, and immediately you feel your body freeze in place. You struggle but can do nothing as she stalks towards you, her face screwed up in anger.

“Just thought you could eat and run huh.” She snarls “Just figured I’d let some frosh get away with digesting ME!” Lightening dances through her upraised hand and she waves it menacingly in front of you. “Why shouldn’t I fry you right here and now?”

It takes some work but you finally get your mouth to form words. “Hey! I didn’t permanently digested you, and I returned your glasses.” You manage to lick your lips. You wanted a challenge but you were hoping for more time to prepare.

Surprisingly your words do take some of the fire out of her. She even drops her lightening wreathed hand. “Okay you have a point there.” She admits, still keeping you frozen. “Perhaps that’s only earned you a quick end though.”

You purse your lips, the memory of the potion you just drank embolden you to say something stupid. “Well, I already got a little taste of heaven, I guess I can die after that.”

You gaze in wonder as her entire body flushes beat red, which contrast interestingly with her blue hair. “YOU PIG!” and in a fit of emotion she nails you dead center in the chest with a bolt of lightening. Your heart stops and you drop to ground as the magic holding you cuts out. You hear a sharp gasp and are able to move your head just enough to see the mages horrified gaze. It’s obvious she’d lost control for a moment there and hadn’t actually meant to kill you.

She snaps her head around as a number of girls from the ABA, having watched what just transpired race out of the dorm. She looks at you and them, obviously not sure what to do.