Calm. She needed to stay calm.
"Azarath."
(Home. The word tasted bittersweet on her lips.)
Memories and visions encased her sight, blinding her with the wrath of Trigon.
(You will be the demence of our world.)
"Metrion."
Her marks were begining to burn and show, littering her body with reminders of who she is.
(The gem was born of evil's fire. The gem shall be his portal.)
"Zinthos."
Her mind became overwhelmed as she collapsed on her bed.
(thoughts)
"dialogue"