Miranda, admirably for someone so new to her power, has been continuing to sing all this time, but her capacity to wield such a powerful emotion is running thin, and she draws to a reasonable enough conclusion of the spellsong. As it stops, the black ball, now slightly larger than when it first appeared, flies straight at the snake before emitting a dark wave around it and imploding, giving off a final burst of quickly-fading waveform rings of the same dark-looking energy.


Mentally spent, she holds her position, panting, "...I don't think I can start that again so soon..."