[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=CAB9DB]Prudence Knight[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://media.tenor.com/CEYVE8_6fgkAAAAd/drinking-tati-gabrielle.gif[/img][hr][b][color=CAB9DB]Location:[/color][/b] The Sanctum Sanctorum
[b][color=CAB9DB]Skills:[/color][/b] Curse Magic/Hexing
[b][color=CAB9DB]Spells:[/color][/b] Bewitched
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Prudence, having completed her task, set to help eradicate the remaining demons. She ignored the mysterious man who emerged. Runa was already conversing with him. Instead, she focused on the situation before her. With Ananym taken care of and the veil restored, each of them set out to destroy the remaining trouble.

Prudence strode forward, allowing her cloak to billow behind her. The demons saw her, of course, and went after her. Prudence summoned her magic, allowing it to cascade around her and outward, hitting the demons who all stopped. They looked at her with wonder, or about as much as a demon could muster. This would suffice.

[color=CAB9DB]"You all have one task and one chance to earn my love. Kill each other. Last one standing wins."[/color]

That was all the demons needed before they turned to face one another and unleash literal hell. Tearing flesh, cracking bones, and ripping off limbs in a quest for true love was someone's sick game. Prudence merely watched with a smirk as the demons decimated each other. Some used their own weapons and abilities, some used what was happening around them (one demon in particular held his brethren in a nearby fire until it burned to ashes). It filled Prudence with pride. This was her ability. This was her power. 

She walked amongst them as some crawled for help before having their skull smashed. Some were tossed in the air and impaled. Prudence thought she heard cries, but do demons cry?

Eventually, one was remaining. It looked pitiful and destroyed, having killed its brothers and sisters. It looked at her. She caressed it;s head. [color=CAB9DB]"You have won, my love."[/color] She held its head to her bosom, [color=CAB9DB]"To the victor goes the spoils. We shall be with each other in the afterlife."[/color] She said this before she snapped its neck, tossing it to the ground.

She turned and made her way back into the Sanctum. A job well done.