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Elias dismounted Hundar and silently observed Alexis battle, raising his eyebrows in surprise when she detected him.

A moment later, he rose from his hiding spot in the foliage and strode into the clearing as Alexis crumpled to the ground. The Hexenbeist schreeched at her new opponent, whirling around and casting out a malformed hand.

The pull of her magic was immediate, filling his ears with a dreadful scream, but he didn't immediately fall prey to her spells.

The Grimm growled and strode forward, his expression determined. The Wesen's features became panicked as she redoubled her efforts, releasing her magical grasp on Alexis to weaken Elias, but it was to no avail. The blood in Elias veins boiled as it fought against her magic. The Grimm blood provided many powerful attributes, but the resistance to magic was perhaps its most valuable trait.

Elias could feel the blood trickling out of his nose, but he only smiled. Reaching out quickly, Elias violently grasped the Hexenbiest as he wiped his face with the palm of his hand. As the creature shrieked violently and attempted to claw at his eyes, Elias slammed his hand into the hideous witch's mouth, forcing her to taste his blood. 

Within seconds, the panicked screams turned into wails of agony as her entire body began to boil away, soon leaving behind nothing but a pile of ash and a light mist in the air.

Elias kicked his foot through the pile of soot, dispersing it into the wind. Satisfied that he had permanently killed the creature, the Grimm turned and walked over towards his partner, slowly helping her to her feet.

[color=royalblue]"Hey, are you alright?"[/color] Elias said, steadying her against himself. Once Elias was confident she wasn't going to collapse on the spot, he scowled, his voice taking on a slightly more abrasive tone. [color=royalblue]"You're lucky I'm a pure blood, or who knows if I could have stopped her magic without any potions."[/color]