Cassandra wasn't distracted by the flames that danced around her, as she charged, the blade held in both hands. She came in from the opposite side from Lorenzo, some part of her recognising the kinship there, and for now, she didn't attack him. She had no idea what her appearance must seem like, yet she didn't focus on that, as she slashed at the Naberius with her blade. "Chicken dog?" She said out loud, somewhat amused by that, slashing the Naberius along the side while it was distracted by her brother. [i]Brother, brother. Don't attack him. Naberius is the enemy.[/i] But she could feel herself slipping, and she gritted her teeth, feeling that something wasn't quite right there. She bared them, feeling the longer, more powerful sense to them. 

"Finish it!" She bellowed in a loud voice, one she never hoped would pass her lips again. 

She could hear, faintly, Oliva begin to chant.