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[@Ariamis][@Rune_Alchemist][@Shifter_Master]
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Each sundering stroke left another silver scar upon the wretched behemoth as Amaryllis cavorted over the monster’s body, somersaulting over, and then landing on, one of its flailing tentacles before dashing up it and dragging the massive sword alongside her. It was weakening. She could feel it shudder underneath her heels, could feel it shake as that tank smashed into it.

But before the deathblow was dealt, her Sword called her back, a wave of dread forcing her away from the lunatic waltz moments before a black miasma burst from Behemoth’s orifices. Even with just a single whiff, the Knight of Rose’s fortitude failed her, repulsion clear on her expression as purple veins stretched up over her pale skin. One last thrust buried Katarina’s great sword into the base of the greater horror’s throat, before she kicked off, diving away from the beast as it squirmed and writhed.

It was trying to escape. She could feel it in her bones, felt it as sharply as the magical remnants she left behind on its body.
Tumbling gracelessly back onto the Earth Bastion, Amaryllis pushed down the vomit building up in her throat, anchored her rapier onto the top of the machine and closed her eyes, summoning whatever magical might still residing in her body. [color=778899]“Machinist! Hunter!”[/color] she cried, rusted roses bursting in full bloom around her. [color=778899]“Saintesses of Steel, lend me your arcane might, so that we may pull this foul creation back to the pit!”[/color]

And with that, a dozen chains of silvered ivy burst from the wounds Amaryllis inflicted upon the beast, heading towards the Earth Bastion to grasp and take control of.