Archon 15

[19:32] {NARRATION} Lotus, Emiri vs Neo
Yolihuan, Itzayana vs Ipos
Ashera, Alvi vs Priscilla + Ra'Kamel
Jhin vs Taiga
Israa vs Asbel

Gehenna sideliners:
Sugarboy
Adira
Evi
Cid
Eshu
Izabebel
Robin
Ahuizotl
Muchom
Emiri

Rules for round two:
- This is the final round! Whoever has the most wins in this round is the victor of the battle.
- Cap 0 or 1. Three rounds. A-help your result.
- Gehenna is granted one intervention.
[19:36] Ashera Ixis whispers something.
[19:37] Ashera Ixis whispers something.
[19:37] Alvi Slade whispers something.
[19:37] Alvi Slade whispers something.
[19:43] Ashera would walk towards the enemies before her. She would feel the presence of the enemies before her. She would have a huge disgust for her opponents before her. The enemies she is facing right now is responsible for attacking and killing innocent lives before.

Ashera would grip her blade. Determined to bring them to justice. She would attune herself once more with the life force around her. A vampire and a demon would be no easy fight to rein victorious over. She would take a small breath.

"Pricilla Invidia and Ra'kamel. Both of you are responsible for the murders and attacks of countless lives. And more than prepared to kill countless more. I will carry out your sentence of punishment. How do both of you plead?"

The krausite would say, as she would walk towards the two ready to take down the two primary enemies of huang. The vampire of which had also killed astaria and attacked many more. And Ra'Kamel the demon responsible for multiple attacks. Including capturing her son. She would be ready to lay down the law against the two.
(Ashera Ixis)
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[19:48] Ashera Ixis whispers something.
[19:48] Alvi Slade whispers something.
[19:48] Ashera Ixis whispers something.
[19:49] Gale winds pick up, rustling foliage and whistling through the trees to signal Alvi's approach.

Alvi Slade steps into the fray, scythe held aloft. With a look to the left, they glance at Priscilla and Ra'Kamel. With a look to the right, they glance at Ashera and cock their head before slowly wandering over to her. They don't attack, however, and merely tap their scythe along the ground. With a tap of their weapon against the grass, a torrent of shadowflame ignites around their figure, ensorceling the witch in a frenzy of occult and fire.

"You looked like you can use the help. I've got my own bone to pick, you see."

With a nod towards Ashera, Alvi steps forward to address the two as well.

"Priscilla. You're wanted for the murder of Astaria Rosenkreuz, as well as... Everything my companion here just said. Your sentence is death. Surrender now and it will be painless."
(Alvi Slade)
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[19:54] War.

It only continued on and on- both the Demon and vampire clashed side by side with their rage-fueled power. They made a deadly duo-- most definitely. Taking down the demi-angel and a leader of Gehenna, they only continued in their path of destruction. Trees shattered, the limbs of many plants severed and slices. Ground was upturned and life all around was exterminated.

At least.. that was what Priscilla did.

Hopped up on a rage potion only made her attack fiercer.

What the Invidia spotted next was another group. Another selection of individuals that approached, faster and faster, just as Sera and Tototl did moments before. While Priscilla's senses were enhanced, a deadly predator, they converted themselves to more primal instincts.

Hunting for food.

"G--Guil..Ty."

With the last part of her humanity relinquished, she'd move to attack. Shadowflame always disliked Priscilla. Flame did in general. Did she care? No. There was no backing out of this fight!

There was only life or death.

And Priscilla intended to take the lives of everyone under her reaper's scythe.

It was...

War.
(Priscilla Invidia)
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[19:56] Rage, Hatred , Unparalleled violence shrouded the demon as it moved closer into the Dreadwoods searching for its fleeing victims. It searched from the skies for the Angel and the Gehennan Savage that eluded it its body and mind taken over with rage.

As it would continue to survey the area the demon would hit a wall a holy energy that had attracted its attention. The Angel it must've been...The demon quickly moved towards the Light like a moth to the flame However unlike how that story usually ends this moth brought about catastrophe. As it covered the skies in darkness the demon laid bare an un earthly roar.

Its blind bloodlust not yet satisfied its hunger for the blood and the hunger for the victims it had yet to devour. Occultic magic begun to shape the night sky causing a vortex of pure malevolence to stir above the duo.

As Ra'Kamel's mind laid witness to the two who opposed it the demon growled again in Anger." an Undead and a Holy fighter...How utterly uncalled for. You both make mockery of that which you stand to protect. " A glance towards Alvi especially who just the other day it had trusted to divulge information from. It wasn't as if the demon cared anyone one who stood in its way would be shattered to pieces.

As the demonic Aura surrounded the demon in blacked robes that fluttered in a malignant dark mass the demon made once again its presences known to all. " GEHENNNA WILL FALL AND YOUR BLOOD WILL FERTLIZE THE DREAD WOODS FOR MANY YEARS TO COME. PREPARE. " No more words there would only be the shining darkness of the demons attacks hovering towards them.
(Ra'Kamel)
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[19:56] Alvi Slade whispers something.
[20:00] Alvi Slade whispers something.
[20:00] Ashera Ixis whispers something.
[20:00] Alvi Slade whispers something.
[20:00] Ashera Ixis whispers something.
[20:00] Ashera Ixis whispers something.
[20:00] Alvi Slade whispers something.
[20:00] Alvi Slade whispers something.
[20:01] ** Ra'Kamel has inflicted an injury upon Ashera Ixis. ("Temporary Injury", "Temporary Injury", "Temporary", "Duration: Medium (4 days)") **
[20:04] Alvi Slade whispers something.
[20:06] Ashera Ixis whispers something.
[20:06] Ashera Ixis whispers something.
[20:17] The rage potion that Priscilla imbibed was running short. It was a refined type, and one which allowed great strength at the cost of time. In order to make the most out of it, Priscilla worked in unison with her Kaor ally, who was in the same state as her.

Working together was rather hard when you've devolved into primal instinct and hatred.

Why would an undead work with Gehenna? Purely to get the satisfaction of capturing one from Obsidia? Revenge for the one which Priscilla took down? The priestess? The undead that followed the Dreamer?

Possibly. Priscilla could not know for sure, but that was not the point. Battle was to be focused on. Just as before, terrible strikes attacked the undead firstly. The Krausite would be dealt with later once Alvi went down. Shadowflame was the main enemy, and something that sparked a little primal fear within the vampire. Flame was deadly. Inferno that would cremate her.. Was at the hands of the enemy! In a quick move to knock the shadowflame-user out... She'd send a fist flying in Alvi's direction! Straight to the chest, and an impact of sizeable proportion.

With one enemy down, the second remained. The first threat which had gotten the Invidia so.. hurt. Ashera utilized her magic and blade to hound the vampire with attacks that burned. The attraction of energies that surrounded her were.. wild to say the least.

Harmful.

As all battles went on, some ended. Forwarding the clash, two stood victorious in the two versus two battle. Once again, the Kaor and the Vampire.

Just now did the potion's effects wear off, and the aftermath of the attack was visible. With the duo's attacks coming to an end, surely the opposing force would have escaped?

"You've marked yourselves as well."

One of the things that Priscilla said to the crowd of Dawn just before the execution of Astaria.

"For death."
(Priscilla Invidia)
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[20:21] The demon moved towards the two the divine paladin being the least of its worries its rage was centered around Alvi her betray of them for no matter what reason was an affront to Obsidia and all their peoples. They went into battle knowing full well what risks they faced. That death was a reality they had to with stand. However Ra'Kamel through Alvi's own words wanted nothing but Completely control over death the very same path they spoke of lead them here and no undead or mortal would stand in the way of its rise to power.

Moving towards Alvi the demon would quickly unload explosive bullets of darkness taking aim at the Undead showering it with countless assaults within its arsenal of dark magic. Distorting gravity and manipulating the battle field to its own desire. Black holes drew from the demons own twisted power to break and pull apart the two hero's who fought against the ravaging demon and Vampiris.

Ra'Kamel paid little attention to Asherainstead its barrage was focused on Alvi until they were adequately suppressed blown apart by countless missiles of dark magic that overwhelmed even the master occultists. The words they spoke reminded to it.
' You don't strike me as much of an occultists' the echo's of their voice reverberated in the creatures mind.

As Alvi wen down the demon left finishing them off to The Vampire turning its attention towards Ashera. In its maddened craze the demon responded with a cracking grin on its face watching the divine warrior make their charges." You're absolutely right Alvi I am no master of the Occult....Such magics are weakened by mortal emotions I....AM A MASTER OF DEMONIC MAGIC Something that far surpasses you mortals undead or other wise! " As the demon laid Alvi low its missiles were honed in on Ashera ravishing her as the vampire went in for the final strike.

As the demon moved closer it would grab Ashera by her sword arm Holding it firm branding her with its mere touch. Pulsating Demonic magic fused into her arm corroding her circuitry filled with holy magics." The Angels, Their guardians, Their followers ALL OF YOU ARE NOTHING BUT INSECTS TO ME. " Savage barrage of punches followed as the demon brutally beat her over and over and over. Until finally throwing her to the ground.

" Do well to never speak of the Name Ra'Kamel lightly for I am the demon who will one day cover these skies in endless shadows You are nothing more than roaches. Do well and never return. The Dreadwoods will soon be ours..." after the savage display the demon moved back towards the edge of the forest keeping its wits as it continued to ravish the enemies armies.
(Ra'Kamel)
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[20:23] Well...

To say they underestimated Priscilla was a severe understatement. Tack on a kaor demon, and the witch found themselves outmatched even with Ashera's assistance. The vampire and the kaor saw them as the bigger threat and, while normally they would be flattered, the thought infuriated them to no end.

While Alvi, being undead, could boast an immunity to most poisons, even poison magic, the fact remained that they had the distinction of being "blessed" by Dawn's Azrael statue. The statue restored most functions of their body to make them a close imitation of a living being.

Of course, right now that was a severe bane. Priscilla's poisons entered into Alvi's once-dead lungs, clogging them up and forcing the undead to stray from their firey assault on the vampire to cough and choke.

This distraction, of course, gives the vertically-enhanced vampire to connect a giant fist with their frail body. A sickening crack echoes through the trees, forcing the undead sailing back towards a tree that they promptly leave an indent of themselves in.

As they struggle to their feet, the witch's bones creak and groan in protest, leaving them what amounts to a sack of broken bones in a bag of skin.

The battle was lost.

With a gesture, a torrent of tainted winds pick up the magi as they see their chance to escape, not caring at all for Ashera who they leave behind. Hopefully she'll get away, too.
(Alvi Slade)
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[20:25] Ashera would not be prepared for the fight that was ahead. She would feel the miasma of Pricilla's poison, and would try her best. Though Ashera would very quickly be swept up. by the poison. The miasma would bother quite well.

The blade strikes were more than immense for Ashera, as she would be brutally attacked by the vampires even when she had tried to pull through. That she could nod. As the demon would prey on her also. As she would feel the occultic drive damaging the paladin.

Ashera would be knocked down. As she curse would run through her body like it was striking her down. She would get up as she would feel immense amount of pain. Her armor would slowly begin to crack... As scars and poison filled cuts would surround her body. She would look towards Ra'Kamel and Pricilla.

"I shall do everything in my power to put you both to justice. both of you had merely prolonged the inevitable. The light will always glow within the Darkness..."

Ashera would say. As she would dip off. having enough energy to get away safely. And plan another strategy for next time.
(Ashera Ixis)