"Ugh!" Violet yells, the force throwing her back halfway across the top of the pyramid. She growls in frustration and looks down at her vial. She has about a quarter of a vial left. She looks to some of the steps again, yanking enough shadows off and turning enough of the stairs to dust to fill up her vial until it was three-fourths of the way full once again. She draws out a long piece of shadow and forms it into a whip in her hands. She whips it toward Molly and wraps it around her hands, tightening it to where it is almost inescapable, before shifting into shadow form and falling a few feet below the surface of the pyramid, yanking Molly down against the top floor of the pyramid.