[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/g1j60mP.jpg[/img] [h2][color=steelblue]Henry Avaritia[/color][/h2] [@KoL][@Grombus][/center] [color=ed1c24]"You'll never get it, do you, Avaritia —not, Henry— I'm not looking down on you..."[/color] The flames continued to pour out of the gates towards Maen and Victoire, even as her orbs of blood shot towards him and zigzagged through the air. Henry could barely even hear Victoire through his mad rage, deflecting the blood javelin that came at him from the front with the Cheater's Blade, shutting off the flames and catching the left javelin with a Gate, but taking the right javelin straight through his ribs. [color=steelblue]"Gah!"[/color] He coughed up blood as the javelin pierced through his lung and Victoire teleported behind him, grabbing him from behind with a surprising strength. [color=ed1c24]"I never did so, but you're in my way. At least this won't hurt at all. Die, Avaritia..."[/color] She bit straight through his shield and pierced his neck, a strange feeling immediately coming over Henry. The pain from his lung vanished, replaced by this really weird feeling... that felt good. [color=steelblue]"Whaaaat... the... fuck..."[/color] Henry began breathing heavily as his voice came out in a moan. Normally he only felt like this when he was torturing an Angel, not when he was on the verge of death. [color=steelblue]"I swear to god... I'll fucking... shit."[/color] His eyes began to dilate, a small smile forming on Henry's face, this one not filled with his usual psychotic rage. Suddenly his burnt hand clenched tightly, his sharp nails digging into the burnt flesh drawing blood, and his eyes snapped back into focus as pain shot through his pleasure filled mind. [color=steelblue][b]"I'M GONNA FUCKING KILL YOU!"[/b][/color] A Gate of Tartarus opened directly behind Victoire and Henry, a 6 foot cross with a sharpened spike at the end shot through both of them, impaling them in one go. The pain and pleasure synchronised in strange harmony as Henry slumped over with a massive holy cross through his chest, a perverse smile on his face as his flesh sizzled. [color=steelblue]"Hah... hah... I wanna do that... again..."[/color] He panted as the light faded from his eyes, breathing his last breath which sounded suspiciously like a moan. [hr] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/gcs7I7b.jpg[/img] [color=lavender][h2]Utada Mitsuda[/h2][/color] [@Banana][@The 42nd Gecko][@Lmpkio][/center] As Utada reloaded she heard a crack. Her brain went into overdrive as she pinpointed the exact location of the noise, the ground in front of her. [color=lavender]"Shit."[/color] Utada dived to left as Atarah's lance pierced through her former location, she dropped her assault rifle and drew Vinyl Scratcher, swinging behind her just as Atarah emerged from the ground. A simple and underhanded tactic, exactly what she expected from a Demon.