[b][i]Pamela[/i][/b]

"Owwwwwwwwwwieeeee... my face hurrrrrrrtsss!!!", she said as she got up. She was on a sidewalk, in a seemingly abandoned street. Pamela got up, cleaned herself up and grabbed her broom. "I don't like this... I wanna go hooooome!! Back to that cutey Undiiiiiiiineeeee!!!", she cried a little, in an attempt to be found and rescued. However, no answer came. "Sheeeeeeeesh... Do I have to walk? This is an insult to me, the Great Witch!!", she said, angry. But no one answer to her as well. Pamela sighed and walked a little, holding her favorite broom tightly...

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[b][i]Mephilia Divinae[/i][/b]

The sword fell on the ground. Soon, the earth started to shake as a pillar of light emerged from the sword. On the top of its grapple, stood a woman, her armor shining as feathers similar to the ones in the wings of angels fell down from the sky. "The portal took me to where I wanted. The world crafted by the Hunter, a necromancer who has opened that portal so he could summon devils throughout many places across boundaries and boundaries.", she said, opening her eyes. She jumped from the grapple, and as soon as she landed on the ground, the sword removed itself from the ground. It flew around a little and then returned to her hand. Soon, the shield materialized on her other arm and the sword finally reached her hand. "Hunter, necromancer. Being currently charged with the crime of opening portals to summon creatures from darkness, thus breaking some boundaries between worlds. I am the False Shadow Inquisitor, Mephilia Divinae, with the task of maintaining peace between worlds. With that said, I shall give him a fitting execution.", she said as she walked towards a direction.