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Titania was a bit taken off guard as the fire came towards her and right as she had gone to move from the flames, she was grabbed by Laisin. Her eyes widened a tad as he began to straggle her, she attempted to pull herself away from his grasp on her throat, yet to no avail. The strength that was coming from him as he continued to strangle her was getting to be too much, her vision starting to blacken rather quickly and her face turning a rather abnormal color, even for a demon. But right as the blackness was starting to take it's hold, he threw her, as if trash. She quickly brought out her wings and folded them around herself so as she hit the ground it would make it a bit easier. But, as she hit the ground she rolled in a rather painful looking way, head first into the ground. As he rolled stopped she shot up into a sitting position and grabbed her head, everything from the neck up hurt, as if her head were about to break into a million pieces. Her wings went rigid for the pain they had taken from her tumble with with ground. Only allowing herself a few moments to react to the pain, she stood up, her wings still rigid, she put them away. Letting go of her head, trying to sharpen her vision, but it wasn't doing any good, it just wouldn't go back to normal at the moment. "Damn it," she screamed inside her head. "I'm fine, Sparkles," Titania grumbled to Curse.