[center][h2][color=pink]Selena[/color][/h2][/center]
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At first, Selena was overjoyed that her attack landed.

But then, right away, she realized that it did practically nothing to the demoness.

She couldn't do anything when Senna grabbed her on her waist. She was no frontline fighter and she also had a lower level than her. Selena let out a pained "Gah!" when Senna punched her in the stomach. She screamed once again when Senna threw her down to the ground.

Selena could feel her consciousness fading. She couldn't even muster the strength to lift her face from the ground. She could only hear Senna continuing her mad boasting. Only when she heard the scream of the boy when Yasha's bullet hit him she raised her face. Her look was one of pure anger. Anger at the demoness.

Her hand and arm shook as she tried to reach for her knife, who had fallen just a little away from her. She crawled slowly towards it. But she was too late as soon after, Senna stabbed the boy with his own sword, absorbing his blood to heal herself.

Selena snapped. She no longer thought about anything else other than to put this demoness down.

She leaped towards her knife, turned 180 degrees and leaped at Senna with her knife aiming at her. Her eyes were blank. Her entire body was enveloped with calm anger. The moment her knife landed once more on Senna's skin, she activated her ultimate curse skill. The Touch of Black Plague. Now, Senna would be assaulted with all sorts of status effects and debuffs imaginable. She would feel sick and nauseous, her head dizzy and her sight foggy.

She would've continued her assault if not for her sensing Yasha's incoming attack. She smiled when she knew that Yasha wasn't holding back any longer either. So, she quickly ran away from the demoness, wanting to get out of the collateral range of her spell as far as possible.

[@13org][@Rune_Alchemist]