As Eris's searing plasma shiv pierced Arad's skull and burned the insides of his brain into ash, Eris's other hand moved faster than lightning as she stabbed his chest several times with her other shiv, aiming at his hearts, lungs, and liver.
Even though Arad should've been fine with his incarnations still being somewhere else, Eris's attacks still felt heavier than they should, and all of his incarnations buckled as the damage reached his soul. The Will of Murder was seeking to rend his life away, and Eris was delivering that right to his innards with each stab.
She was going to murder him, and to resist that, he had to deal directly with her will. Then, at that moment, his blood splashed out of the wounds like a razor-sharp torrent of teeth, each droplet feeling as solid as steel and as hot as plasma.
