"What did happen?" He looked at the sky, "I see, it's her." He growled with his burning black. "Red Drakaina."
His true body moved reaching toward Zaleria's soul that flew back toward the heavens. "You'll not escape."
As Nyar's claws and tentacles extended through the void, trying to catch Zaleria's soul, she stopped moving and her eyes slowly opened.
"I'm dead…" She said, and Nyar gasped. He never heard of this world's creatures being aware of their soul right after death. They usually only realize they are dead when their soul reaches heaven or hell, except for the undead and vampires. She is neither of those two, she shouldn't be able to move or speak.
