She reaches reflexively for her magic and doesn't find it. That makes sense, Calistria's not in the Abyss, she probably can't give her spells even if she's using them to take revenge on demons, but it would really be nice if she could.

She crawls out of the way, feeling the stones dig into her skin, but the slug is slow enough she can avoid it from the moment. She wants to hit back, but her sense of her own body is all wrong and every weapon she reaches for doesn't exist — maybe she should think about it less, let her body do what's natural—

She bites down on the slug's leg, sinking rows of tiny pointed teeth into its flesh. She wants it to hurt, for what it tried to do to her, hurt and bleed and regret what it did to her. Its flesh is bitter, but she forces her teeth to close around it, digging in as hard as she can.

The slug creature lets out a little yelp and tries to shake her off.

She's not very strong. It can do that.

Great. It's going to leave now. There's plenty of easier prey.

She lands back on the rocks, leaking slimy black ichor into the stone around her.

Her not-exactly-a-chest is burning. She wants to crawl back across the rocks and dig her teeth into it, tearing it apart bit by bit until every part of it is in pain. She wants to — wait —

—it feels very much like she's dragging her mind over the rocks, but she thinks maybe — she told the assassin you shouldn't just hurt people the most you can, it needs to balance out—

It tried to bite her. She tried to bite it. Maybe that's — her chest is burning, her every instinct is screaming at her not to just let it get away — but maybe it balances—

—no, that's stupid. It tried to kill her. It doesn't make sense to go easy on it for failing. It should hurt, it's right for it to hurt, if it wanted balance maybe it shouldn't have tried to eat her.

She tries to run after it, but her little stubby legs are too slow to catch up. She makes it a few paces before they give out under her. 

She feels tears of acid rolling down her face, leaving tiny pockmarks in her carapace. She can't even manage to do that right, she's got a target right in front of her and she's too weak and useless to do anything about it.