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Alisaie stretched at the edge of the forest as Rath listed off fight conditions, a confident smirk on her face as she called out her sacred gear. It glinted from around her neck as she rolled her neck. [color=ed1c24]"Everything I got? You asked for it, tough guy."[/color] The whole superhuman strength thing was her favorite part of this deal and she ripped a small tree out of the ground and swung it full force at the devil, launching it across the clearing.