[Kira Bella]

Ath would grin malevolently at me, pushing me back into a corner, I would stagger backwards, hitting the wall in shock. Her trident would be pushed firmly against my throat, a small slit of blood forming around the tip pointed into my jugular.
I would stutter, asking why as she laughed and calmly replied "Because" before pushing the bladed tip into my throat, ending all questions and awareness.

Ok, so a little more detailed but that is what happens when I get asked questions!