[center][h3][color=4682b4]Farris Aran[/color][/h3][/center][color=4682b4]"Aren't the two of you forgetting that they aren't your only opponents?"[/color] Farris called the Demons who ignored her straight to go for Saef's men. But not before she raised her sword towards the sky above the catacombs, [color=4682b4]"Who do you think you are, Hell spawns? We fight for the glory of the one and only Imperator of the Heavens. We fight for the cause of Celestia, don't you dare stand in our way!"[/color] She yelled with a commanding voice that shattered the earth around them, opening another massive hole in the catacombs. That was Farris' warcry, blasting her enemies with its holy power as well as bolstering her allies.

Following her call, Farris swung her sword through the air, shooting a volley of crystal spikes at Apia. More than one could play this throwing spike game, after all.
[hr][center][h3][color=ed1c24]Victoire Bordeaux[/color][/h3][/center][color=ed1c24]"Ugh..."[/color] Victoire sighed deeply, massaging her temples. Henry's foolishness truly didn't know any bounds. [color=ed1c24]"How do you suppose I should do that now, Avaritia?"[/color] she replied to his question about tea parties with an exasperated voice. [color=ed1c24]"If there's one being in the whole Nexus that the Machina would never trust this one is me. Actually, I'm surprised they let you in the first place, or that lowlife, indecisive parasite who doesn't know what expertise means —Marrow Edge, is how I think they call him, right?"[/color]

Victoire backed away from Henry, hissing, once he attempted to blast her hounds with those curse holy flames. [color=ed1c24]"Are you insane, Avaritia? If that fire starts burning this place, you are as dead as I'm. Where did you even get that?"[/color] Victoire commanded her familiars to come back to her, leaving Maen between them and Henry. [color=ed1c24]"I know that you are hurt and likely cannot use your Eyes anymore. Otherwise, you would have done so already. If you leave this battlefield, I swear I'll not allow any harm to come to you. Consider it a farewell token, for our former allegiance. If you do not, I guess I'll finally find how does that blood of yours taste,"[/color] Victoire sighed once more before summoning a trio of soccer-ball-sized orbs of blood, hovering around her on standby.

[color=ed1c24]"Such a shame I can never give you that reward from Arcadia. You really do look tasty in more ways than one... Alas, such is the way of the Nexus. Make your choice, Avaritia, do you take my kindness, or fight and die for your beloved new High Queen's glory?"[/color]

[color=ed1c24][D. Rose Radius: 7680/1920/1920/960/960 meters] [Catacombs/Underground Coverage: 12.8/6.4/3.2 %][/color]
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