"Kat, enough..."
Those two words cut through the euphoric red haze that had descended over my mind, making me gasp as my consciousness was returned to me.
The strong hand on my shoulder anchored me down as I came back around, and I took a deep breath as I ripped my gaze away from the bloody, horrific mess that used to be the Elf, who was now mentally dead but still physically alive.
Releasing the spell, I allowed the frost that had turned the woman's skin black to eat her alive, shutting off her body's systems and eventually granting her the sweet release of death.
After a few more measured breaths, I stood up and cleaned myself off before sheathing my dagger and retrieving my rapier, my lips pursed into a thin line as I looked around myself, taking in the carnage that I had wrought with just the Elf and Bearkin.
