[Marisa breathed a bit heavily after casting Master Spark. It had been a long time since she'd used that amazingly FUN spell. Damn, did it feel good.

Seeing Sion down and not moving, Marisa walked over to her and pulled a white handled knife out. Kneeling down over the vampire, she put the blade to the other woman's neck.]

You're lucky this place hasn't given my athame back to me. I can't take your head today, but keep this genocide plan of your up and I will be back when that blade is mine again.