(Diez). [Voice] Can you read my mind?

[sixheadsoffury]

[Something crashes against a wall, probably, exploding; the sound of broken crystal and metal indicates that it was probably a clock]

cantcontrolnononononononononourgeurrrrrrrGEEEE KILLKILLKILLKILLKILLKILLKILLkIlLKIllKIllKilLkiLlKiLLKillKILL

This body is WRONG

it hurtsh
   u
               r           
         tssss
                                               sssomuch

[Series of punches against the same wall, probably; the craking is hearable]

t h  eeee           h   E     a    d          h  u    RRR    t  s     
musk                                                                                illsomethingnownown    ownownownownowownowonw  onwownwonwon     wownowonw
MUSTHURTSOMEONE penelope peneeeeeeelopeeeeee killpenelope p e neeee lo PE

[Something that doesn't sound human at all, a mix of a bark and a howl]

NONONO   NO    NO    NO    NO     No    no    noononono   NO   nO  On   NOnonNnonOonNnonoNoNOnOn bad scylla

bad bad scylla no

i       t
hurts
too
much.
[Cries, but Scylla sounds more like a hurt puppy than anything. The cries slowly die, revealing a feral growl underneath. Movement, then a door is shut closed, and then probably the whole floor and the ones above and under Scylla's room will be able to hear how a door is TORN AWAY from it's place and broken into God knows how many pieces.]

[Silence. End of post]

[OOC: Any answer from her side will be solely noise, and failed attempts to make any sense.]