It was him, Apollo, she could almost see him, but she could certainly feel every bit of his callous hatred towards her, his anger that despite his very good curse, she still somehow managed to defy him and live.
With a gasp, her eyes flew open and her body spasmed as something felt like it exploded in her gut. She let out a cry of agony, and it was like a flare of light, a sunburst that set her very bones alight, and nothing would ever ever feel right and good again. She screamed again and gripped her belly, and vomited, bright red ice cream and blood all over the white robe and Tragos' clothes as she writhed, tears of pain streaming down her face.
She could taste Apollo's kiss on her again, and she wasn't sure if she wasn't still gagging on his lifeblood too, and she had to get it all out, because it would kill her- She cried out again, this time with fear as well as pain. I DON'T WANT TO DIE!