Amon jerked her head  up as she noticed  the walls moving, cursing after  she  realized  this wasn't her mind wasn't playing tricks on her again.   Jumping off of Yuga, she moved herself to the center of the stage, letting go of the mana  as she returned to her natural size.

She closed her eyes as she felt  the panic taking over her, hyperventilating as she imagined the walls soon to crush her. She stood there waiting for the end to come, eyes forced to stay shut, starting to get annoyed that death was seemingly taking it's sweet time. Soon however she began to her others voices around her. 

Cracking one eye open, Amon saw she was back in the auditorium, surrounded once again by fellow students.

Thoughts that she may have been going insane were however quickly assuaged as she had to spit out another mouthful of blood. She felt quiet tired now, feeling her reserves of mana running low, not even tempting faint with the minute amount needed to shift back to her more human forms She needed to get something to eat soon or she feared she would begin reverting soon. Not to mention needing to literally lick her wounds. She could tell however there seemed to be more to come, despite a voice in her head telling her incessantly to leave.