I didn't really plan this nor did I read it over much BUT I had Kanaya feels and this happened. So. I don't know what this is but yep.
Kanaya: Rise And Fuck Shit Up.
The pain is all you remember when you open your eyes. A deep, shooting hurt that spikes before setting into a low but constant throb. Your entire body aches as you sit up, a soft glow causing your eyes to need a moment to adjust. Once they do, you can see the glow is coming from your skin. Blinking rapidly, blood pumper doing a funny little dance in your chest, it comes back to you in a rapid flash.
Eridan. The name sends a hot rush of rage straight through you. You clench your jaw and feel your fangs drag along your lip. It's then that you taste something different, something salty and red. Looking down at yourself, you can see the few remains of red tinted tears. Karkat. He watched you fall, watched you die and after everything that fact gives a painful tug in you. As you stand, you see Feferi sprawled on the horn pile and there's a splotch of blood where Sollux had landed. It's all still so fresh and the heat of your rage is building like a fire every second.
They're close by and they don't know you're awake. You need to make them know and you need to show them that you aren't so easy to get rid of. Taking a step forward, a soft gasp slips out as you realize your middle is still QUITE PAINFUL and is BLEEDING A LITTLE PROFUSELY. That just won't do. Looking about, you dig around until you find a small scarf to press to the wound. Once the blood is cleared a little you can tie your fabulous purple scarf around it. It will be stained but it's a sacrifice you'll have to make to contain the jade waterfall.
You feel weak, your body doesn't want to move at full speed and it's like each step just gushes more blood. Taking a glance back at Feferi, it's a bit startling that you immediately lick your lips. You need to drink and it suddenly occurs to you that this is your truth. You died, your dream self was already slain and yet here you are. You have become a true rainbow drinker.
The fact stuns you a moment but then it brings a bit of mixed emotions. This is something you wanted. Now that you have it, you're not quite sure how to feel. It will have to wait, though, as you need to hurry. Worrying your fangs a moment, you give in and ever so gently bite into Feferi's neck.
Her blood tastes a bit salty, yet sweet, and there's a definite rich quality. It hits you that this doesn't taste as your lusus did, it doesn't disgust you. In face, this feels as though you're drinking one of those wonderful flowery concoctions you used to create in your garden. On one hand it makes you want to cry. While on the other hand, the one that is rapidly taking over your mind, it simply ads to your anger.
By the time you pull back and lick the blood from your lips, your middle has stopped bleeding out and your entire being is out for the kill. This is a rage you've never truly felt before. As scary as it is, in the moment, it is making you feel ever so free.
Snatching up your chainsaw, you rev it up, let the vibrations rush up along your arms. A snarl escapes your lips, a deep growl rumbling from your chest. This is a time for rage and you must make them pay in blood. Sweet, fulfilling blood. Closing your chainsaw, you tuck the lipstick tube into your sleeve for easy access. You need to be fast and your favorite weapon is not best for a speedy run.
From there it is a blur. You remember seeing Terezi drop down and find the puddle of your blood. She got a little pushy and your eyes glazed over. You needed more blood, you needed to make sure she kept out of the way, and you wanted to make sure she didn't get killed. There was a moment you remember of her turning quickly towards you but not much else. Next thing you knew she was unconscious with bite marks on her neck.
You took the time to bandage those before you left.
Then you were running, your glow lighting your path as you followed the honks. Coming upon the three who caused your rage all in one place set off a chain of events in you so fierce you still can't help but pat yourself on the back. The blood you got as a reward was divine.
It was no where near over. Eridan's dead body may be strewn in two, Vriska knocked to the floor, and Gamzee would need a moment to gather himself enough to come back. That's just the thing though. He would come back and you would be entirely prepared to bring him his death.
If not his death, you would be entirely prepared to protect Karkat long enough to do it.
It's just like you said. It's no where near over. It never is.