Things subsided, as to doe attempted to regain composure. Heat having subsided, only leaving sheer unadulterated rage towards the grey faced demons.
H̵̜̰̳͉̹͙͎͓̤͉̎̏͆̀̀͛̆͒͊͗͘Ȍ̸̠͓̺͚̫̝̘̊͆͒̋̐̒̚̕Ẅ̵̠̗̙̜̝͓̲̙̙̳̼̺̤́͋̾̉͗͊͒͊͗̓̀̌̆̅͝ͅ ̸̝̗͆͊̊̚ D̴̬̫͉͍̱̖̤͈̿͆͆͗̓̿̈́̏͊͂A̸̩̝̪͉̞͚͕͓̤͖̫̔̈́̀̓̔̓̀̕͜R̶̫̹̜̽̔͆Ȩ̸͔̟̱̞̠͙͍̻̺̻̭͖͛̕ ̵̺̙̟̲̩͎̜̠̫͐͊̔̐͛̿̏̍͆̌̏́̚͝͠ T̸͓͉͕̺̃̓̋̋̎͠ͅH̶̛̖̰͓̀̒́͛͌͗͊͊̈́̚͜͝͝͠Ȩ̵͉̻̳̩̩̰͎̔̈́̽̾Y̷̢̨̘̰̰̫͕͓̥̼̻͆͌͋́̒̊͐͑͂͗̔̆̎̀̕
They caused her to humiliate, to degrade herself like some needy slut. Her pride was in shambles... They will pay for this act against her.
For now however, with a snap of her fingers, Ali's torn clothing became pristine once more, her dishelved features had now become well kept and maintained and the marks left by those shameful escapades were hidden under strong glamours. All in all, she looked as if nothing was wrong or out of place; smile impossibly wide like always. However, if one were to look into her eyes, they would see the deep smoldering pit of fury hidden behind pleasant pretenses.
She was in a horrible mood really, and one wrong move or one wrong phrase and someone would loose a limb, or life...depending on how she's feeling.
Do approach with caution.