Belladonna cackled to herself as she hung from the moonlight wall, her eyes fixed on the smouldering hole that had been blasted through the strangers armour by a singular bolt of Divine Lightning.
The Divine Energy still lingered in the air, mixing with the ozone scent the lightning left behind as it filled Belladonna's puncture lungs with every wheezing and shallow breath.
Smoke curled from the blackened portion of the strangers chest, where the Lightning had struck him after curling straight towards him through the skies.
However, Belladonna didn't get too long to last, as his fingers twitched before a long, pained groan escaped the strangers lips. Although, just the fact that he was in pain, possibly even more than she was, was enough to keep her in relatively high spirits.
