Tom gathered Dakon's power within her and conjured a spinning ball with her right palm.
Lowering her eyelids to form a straight line, Naja let out a cold chuckle with a slight grin.
'The game isn't over yet.' thought Naja.
Tom felt shocked... Not even her fingertips touched Naja when her head was hit by a light from the aura of darkness.
'This dripping heat... this is blood...' Tom thought.
With lifeless yellow eyes, he fell onto the cold floor and the lute suddenly stopped playing. Naja was pleased with the situation and licked the blood that had splashed into her mouth as the struggle unfolded. An idea popped into his mind, he thought that this game was even more interesting. Approaching Tom, he grabbed Tom's bloody head.
He looked straight into those hazy eyes and cast an incantation.