Usagi didn't pay heed to the words and rolled the scroll out on the floor, her movements sluggish and shakey. She pulles down a sleeve from her robes, revealing her bloody shoulder, undergarments that were colored crimson due to a thick layer of blood and a deep wound underneath her chest.
With a slow breath, she pressed her index and middlefinger on the wound, hissing in pain bitterly. She pressed her fingers down on the unfurled scroll, pressing the blood on it. Usagi continued by sitting up straight. Or at least trying t and holding up her index and middlefinger, closing her eyes briefly to properly concentrate. Her lips quivering in pain. Yet her expression was one of calmth and serenity.
A loud, abyssmal screeching and screaming resounded as the amulet lit up. The entire room in a bright purple glow. But the raidance only died down as the screeching faded into the distance.
And.when the room was normal again, when the ethereal screeching had died down, Usagi keeled over, crashing downwith heavy, uncontrolled breaths.
