Naraku screamed, and she flourished in his pain. She could see her friends looking on with a mixture of horror and awe at the sheer amount power she was expending.
She wasn't in the frame of mind to care.
Her reiki pulsed, and the screams became desperate and tortured. The smirk on her face would give Sesshomaru a run for his money in terms of thirst for blood.
A shift in Naraku's aura had her eyes narrowing.
He was trying to escape.
She shoved her reiki down his throat and watched him choke on it as she forced it to boil his insides.