((Sorry))
*Maria touches you, and there's a scream. It's like the world has become a scream. Your soul resonates, ripping at itself, as power fills you. You feel your body ripping itself to part, but body isn't a thing anymore. There's blackness, pain, and the scream. Then, you're back, you're on the ground, and Maria is looking down at you, a look of puzzlement on her face*
Maria: You're not dead.... you're supposed to be dead now..... you're doing this all wrong.