Blood Mist
By the time they were done, the room had been destroyed. Laz and Malene laid on the ground, panting for breath and almost unable to move. It was merely by coincidence that they were laying on the flattened out cushions of the shattered couch. Neither of them spoke as they were both lost in the feeling of euphoria.
It would have looked like a tragic battle scene if they weren't still holding hands, weirdly refusing to let go of one another.
As they were both getting there breathing under control, Malene actually managed to drag her tired, sweat covered body over and lay her head on Laz's chest. Hearing the strong sounds of his heart beat was enough to cause her to relax as her entire body began to glow. Instead of the rainbow color light's the usually signified her energy usage, this glow was a bright yet deep color of red tinged with streaks of black. Laz was scared to the point of stopping her until he noticed something else.