chip some of these crystals off

She'd been stripped of her horns and... strange, she couldn't remember her last name. Calamity was incensed following her encounter with that strange, cloaked figure. Of course he had dissipated as soon as he'd arrived, leaving her with absolutely nothing to take her rage out on. Panting hard, she made her way to the only place you were encouraged to pick a fight. Twin open sores oozed from where her antlers had once proudly grown. Upon her arrival, she shrieked madly at the sky. Crystals were already beginning to form in the open wounds upon her head, sparkling faintly amid the blood and bone.