She knew it was not a wise choice to use this type of thing, not when she did her best to just hide it from Kyrie and not worry him, but she would pay no games with someone like that, someone as strong as Kyrie in theory.
She knew better than to underestimate an enemy again. Explosions kept happening after her, collapsing more and more of the tunnel. She pushed her claws in deep against his arm and chest, crushing his body against the collapsed tunnel without remorse or hesitation.
If he tried to somehow go past her, an explosion of cursed fire was waiting for him, and standing there was a question of time before he got impaled by a claw dripping with curses. Zillia pursed her lips, unable to close her mouth because of the monstrous teeth that had grown there.