Zablex growled, seething in rage and pain, "You can manipulate blood; why not try and use the blood in her?" He asked, "Or are you too scared?"
He then glares at Loimu, imagining her spine freezing into obsidian. (@Runa)
He didn't care about how much pain he himself was in, he wanted her to suffer and know she didn't have the advantage here; this wasn't the Middle Ages anymore. Welcome to the modern world. he mentally growled.