[@Ace of flames01][@Narcotic Dollie][@Sarcelle Renard]

Livia's eyes blazed with fire as the light faded, fury seized her and she stretched out both her arms shooting a hail of ice spikes at the figure as it disappeared from view.

That was when she turned upon the witch, anger, authority and malice permeated her every word as the chorus spoke. [color=8493ca]'You blithering idiot! Did you not think to immobilise her? Now look where your incompetence has gotten us!'[/color]

As she kept talking her skeletons returned to the clearing their swords raised, she pointed at the witch that had let the Angel escape them. They looked at one another and rushed forward swords raised. [color=8493ca]'I want her alive'[/color] said Livia aloud. She needn't have given the order aloud but old habits died hard in old soldiers, especially when the fury of war seized hold.

[color=8493ca]'My prince, what are your orders?[/color] she said to Asher practically spitting each word. She didn't take her eyes off of the witch as her skeletons advanced towards the figure. Secretly Livia was somewhat pleased by the turn of events, instead of an end to hostilities they'd be protracted, at least for the time being. However, she didn't appreciate being snubbed by a child of light, and a haughty arrogant one at that. Vengeance… the thought swam through her mind, it was intoxicating like a heady vintage. She'd have to sate such passions before she could fight, so she focussed her attention entirely upon the witch in front of her running though the various cruelties she would inflict.