Hotaru's stomach churned with impatience as she waited for him to do as he said and give Larel back and she could feel a rumbling in the ground at had Mera nervous, figuring it was Mary's doing, her own emotions churning from learning the truth about Kaori. But when he took Larel's head her breath stopped, and she felt everything in her just slip away. She had never wanted anything so badly as she wanted to see him safe and to have that dashed, destroyed in an instant.
Her eyes turned orange as she relinquished her hold. She couldn't handle the immense sorrow that was gripping her enough to be angry, to have the momentum to rip that bastard apart as she wanted to do.
"Guess that means it's my turn and it's no holds barred," Sybil grinned and she shot forwards, faster than Mera could bring her attention back to the situation and catch her, but it seemed she was being pushed forwards. Mary was helping her. She wanted to see the person that was trying to take Karoi away from her memories to suffer. Mera was worried, though, as she could see the physical changes to Hotaru's body happening- the long claws for instance, and the longer fangs. It was what vampires could do, so she'd heard, but Hotaru wasn't wanting to actually be what she was so they hadn't bore witness to it yet.
Sybil closed her fingers together, the claws coming together at a point as she went to drive it straight in to Murio's heart. As she went at him, Mary tried to speak in to his mind, [i]Don't take any of it from me. I don't care if you think you're doing some kind of service or if you think that it benefits you somehow, but don't take anything from me. I want to remember [u]everything[/u] that happens, whether it's pleasant or not.[/i]