She hesitated before looking up at the sky momentarily. Her eyes widened suddenly and she groaned, blood suddenly appearing against the orange fabric of her dress.
She gasped for breath and lifted a shaking hand. A flame caught on the end of her finger and she watched it with a morbid fascination as it rapidly began to spread across her body. Her spine cracked and she cried out. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she turned to face him. One voice streamed out of her throat, but it wasn't her own. "Return to your duties." With that, a cloud of purple grew from Penelope. When it cleared, she was gone.
