[center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/344550107234041856/354346133017067520/itship.png[/img][h3][i][color=yellow]Apia, Queen of Bees[/color][/i][/h3][@Lmpkio][@KoL][/center]
Apia, now placed in the icy dirt by Ghelgath, looked back up at him. Did he actually do that? Someone in Hell actually had a heart for once, and it was the least likely person in Hell, given his powers thematically gave him a cold heart. Still, Apia tried to stand up in order to talk to Ghelgath at an eye's level, but she quickly collapsed afterwards. A few of her remaining bees flew over to her aid, lifting her up into the air and bringing her the Honey Rod for her to keep herself upright. [color=yellow]"... I-I'd never believe someone with a cold heart l-like yours would save me... t-thank you..."[/color] Ghelgath would find a nice sweater when he returned to his castle, that was certain.

In the meantime, blood was slowly coating Apia's leg and arm as she looked around at the battlefield. It was a glorious fog of redness, and while it made her head hurt at first, she slowly realized that this was the work of Victoire. She was definitely the strongest without a doubt if she could pull this off. Still, the fog made Apia ache with confused thoughts and actions. [color=yellow]"H-How do you think the l-leaders will han-d-dle this?"[/color] her voice quivered, bees flying around her leg in attempts to bandage it up.

[hr][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/344550107234041856/355921942869704704/Eve.png[/img][h3][color=dodgerblue]Evelyn Pyrothol[/color][/h3][@Lmpkio][/center]
Eve's body extinguished, revealing the general of the harpies under it, bloodied and bruised. Her feathers were untidy, and the symmetry of golden feathers was thrown off. Her eyes were cast into a dark scowl as she stared at Marie, her voice only emitting around halfway through her monologue. [color=dodgerblue]"... he wasn't my lover... I-I don't remember who he is..."[/color]

She was silent after that. There wasn't anything else to say.