"Clever, but you're gonna have to live with my lack of precision on this one." Erin seizes the pinky in question; her Mantle flares, smoke enveloping the two of them as her muscles ripple with unnatural might.

She crushes every bone in Maxwell's pinky to powder.

"Valdis asked me not to go after you for her," Erin growls. "But this is for what you put me and Max through you waerloch fuck."