Cheline releases her grip on a surprised Vanna, who falls to the mattress below with a FWUMP.

The goddess appears calmer, the veins having receded back into her neck.

Cheline: What can be done?

She falls to the floor, trailing black feathers.

Cheline: What can be done?

Cheline's head comes to rest in Vanna's lap as the monstrous bird form disintegrates into a blizzard of black feathers. Her wings fall apart and her tail fans behind her. Bandages and torn fabric lie beneath her. Her back is bare, showing vertebrae and her scapulas emerging from rotten skin. The symbols on her back continue to glow. Vanna turns toward the wall in shock, leaning against it, unable to escape.

Cheline: What can be done? What can be done? What can be done? What can be done?