Nunax sensed the deadly threat in all its glory as she was propelled back towards its source. Admittedly, she hadn't even managed to fathom what it was that struck her just now, blasting off half her flesh, but she didn't need to understand it.
She needed to avoid it. The half of her flesh left was not unscathed. It was akin to overcooked, borderline charred meat with cracks teasing what could have been. What's more, she couldn't do anything to save it. Strands of Ju`wtte were running along it, interfering with any kind of restorative ability she could have used to salvage it.
Nunax had no choice but to discard the dead flesh.
It might have looked as though she was throwing away a dark pair of pants.
Divinity was a stage where the soul took on aspects of the body, becoming an entity that could interact with physical matter, while the body inherited aspects of the soul, becoming more sophisticated, complex and generally open to supernatural influences.
