Nerezza eyed Andrew with her glazed but furious crimson puddles. It seemed as if the Italian woman had disappeared, the Dragon beneath her flesh making itself known to the world. She kept that mirthless smile on her face, the horrible cruelty dripping off of her lips like a never ending waterfall. Feeling another bullet hit her in the back, Nerezza threw her head back and let out another roar of utter fury mixed with agony. But, she loved the pain. She was masochistic, to be sure, the agony filling her with strength. Dodging the other bullets, she glared vehemently at Andrew and then pulled out a couple of her daggers from her stiletto's straps. Smiling that wicked grin, she spun around violently, aiming all three of them at Andrew. Then, while he would be distracted by those, she pointed her wand at him and screamed in a voice that was not her own, "SECTUMSEMPRA! AVADA KEDAVRA! CRUCIO!"
The demented woman barely noticed Emof appear at her side. She turned to look at him as if she did not recognize him. For a moment, it seemed that she was going to attack him, but he had done nothing to harm her at the time being. She saw no threats from his direction at that particular second and turned her attention back to Andrew. Furiously enraged, she bellowed, "For spilling my blood, it is only fair you allow me the same courtesy to bestow upon you." She raised her wand again, aiming another Sectumsempra spell at him. She heard Louis speak and she glared at him viciously. Throwing more of her daggers in his direction, she hurled an onslaught of killing and cruciatus curses in his direction. She felt like soaring into the air and tackling him to the ground, just to rip his limbs from his body.
But, such brutality could wait.
Growling loudly as she felt a sharp pain in her arm, she watched as a dagger grazed her pale skin. Laughing without humor, she turned towards the lovebirds and slashed her wand in the air yet again, sending killing curses and Sectumsempras in their direction. Then, she put up another shield around herself that blocked out those damned knives. She dodged the incendio charm, thinking it amusing that they would dare try and hit her with such a pathetic spell. Finally, she turned back to Andrew, her eyes ablaze with crimson fire.