Paralyzed on the floor, being held tightly by Desmond, Revna could do nothing but try to resist the pleasure that invaded her mind. Revna had felt how two sharp objects pierced a vein in her neck to begin to drain the blood inside her, which scared her, but fear was followed by disbelief.
For some reason beyond Revna's understanding, as her life of her was being drained, her body did nothing but feel overwhelming pleasure. It was as if being eaten by the predator above her was a blessing she should receive with joy. Added to Revna's masochistic tendencies, the pleasure of being devoured made her unable to resist.
Revna began to feel a deep fear as she realized that her body was not responding to her. At this rate, she was going to be eaten to death. A part of Revna found a certain beauty and satisfaction in being devoured by Desmond in this way. Yet, the greater part of her remained rational and noted the anomaly in her Master's behavior.