She caught each one as it fell, her free hand moving with precision and strength to prevent them from hitting the ground.
She positioned each head onto the Voidweaver's silk. A launching surface that the spider had constructed in preparation for exactly this sequence of events.
The first head was placed onto the silk.
Mira grabbed the silk line and pulled it backward. Her back arched as she applied force, her shoulders and core engaging to generate the mechanical advantage necessary to tension the massive strands.
The silk stretched backward, becoming taut, beginning to vibrate from the strain of holding back such significant force.
Mira's hands began to glow.
Her unique fire magic, the gift that humans were not supposed to possess, the power that characterized her as an anomaly among her own species, began to infuse directly into the severed head.
