Congrats, Tremaine - you finally got her attention.

Morgana froze in place, eyes wide... and she slowly rose to her full height, fangs barged, anger red hot. The bats squeaked in protest, worried over their "sibling".

"You let him go RIGHT NOW. Or I'll show you JUST how evil I can really be." She hissed, one hand on her guitar, ready to whip it out and put the heavy in heavy metal.