(Sorry for the wait, and I pray hope that your last comment was directed at a third party offender whose message has since been deleted; as I do not understand that I have made any code infractions)

More light, this time a sufficiently large amount more intense than the last.
Before the Donkere could even realize that what it chewed on was nothing more than torn armor, it's eyes began to burn from the energy radiating from this woman's palms.

Last time the blow was terrible, although it caused no severe permanent damage, but this time... the Donkere blinked once; twice; it began incessantly blinking, but to no avail, it was blind. It's retina's had been seared away by an attack that had yet to connect with it's vulnerable body. An attack that still required preparation for, but with little opportunity to do so.

The Donkere was left without even a moment to check for the smell of it's intended victim, but a sharp shift in the air about it certified a closing attack. The energy was collapsing in on it from either side! With nothing left to do but bear it's jagged jaws, it did just that; hoping to whatever greater being it was aware of that his mouth would prove victorious over it's attackers strike. Perhaps it still would make away with a tiny morsel while it readied itself for a counter. A meal never escapes the motive of an engaged Donkere.

Although the stakes were set at a level of terror for most any other beast, the Donkere was only slightly deterred from his playful mindset to one of an infuriated nature. A battle made more dangerous meant a meal more satisfying.