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Zenovia felt somewhat relieved as one of the others started to attack the monster, hopefully she was able to help them enough to get back on their feet. However, her relief was misplaced as the beast was unaffected by any of the attacks they hit him with. As the three-eyed being sprinted towards her, she peered into his spirit. It reeked of evil. Purple, twisted and morbid beyond imagination. She couldn't help but take a half step back in fear. The elf had no idea that someone could have such a putrid spirit.

The Spirit walker saw the magic that the beast was wielding. It was aimed at her very soul. However, she was confident in her defences; for she had her own trump cards for things like this. Her eyes still glowed all the same with the spirit flame. She whispered to herself, placing her hand to her heart. Her hand burned with blue flames for a moment before the flame was absorbed into her chest, using the last strong spirit that she had within her. A protective shield placed on her spirit. If the monster could see her soul like she could his, he would see a glowing ball of blue flame encased in several layers of translucent, pale blue orbs like a shell. But the shell closest to the flame was yellow in colour. The monster would feel a strong magical presence pulsing around the girl's soul.

Everything happened to quickly, Zenovia didn't have time to react properly. The monster's maw opened, much like Vert's, charging toward her. She stood still, petrified. Her nightmares were coming alive once more. She flinched as the monster stopped in front of her, only to realise that he had stopped in his tracks.. but for what? She heard him whisper a chant. A spell. She tried to move, but her legs wouldn't listen to her. The monster let out an ear piercing shriek, causing the shaman to instinctively cover her ears, fruitlessly. The force that came afterwards knocked her clean off her feet, hitting her like a solid punch to her entire body.

She looked at the monster as it came closer to her, her face twisted in a mixture of pain, fear and frustration. She opened her mouth to retort, but nothing came out. The fear prevented her from doing anything more. It's twisted smile causing her to tremble.