[center][h2]Clara -- Latest Opportunity [/h2][/center]

Clara narrowed her eyes ever so slightly as the demoness stared her down. The creature probably thought itself clever for noticing Clara, but it had so far walked right into her trap...

Of course it then blasted its way out of the arena, but that was a small setback at the worst. Already one of her beholders was lying in wait, taking off after the demoness. It lagged behind, but the demoness could only fly so far. Clara had suspected, correctly, that it was weak.

The beholder found her, claws wrapped around an old man. However, the man soon broke free, bleeding slightly, but never the less escaping her grasp. She didn't even try to stop him. How curious. Then another appeared out of nowhere. A boy... One she realized after a moment that she knew, though only in passing. One of Mephisto's few night students. 

He then offered help to the demoness. How... unfortunate. Clara stifled a sigh and vanished in a swirl of black. She'd see to the rest of this herself, though she was sure Yuuto at least would join her soon. There would be no escape for the demon this time.

She held back a bit, letting the scene play out... But then Christine arrived and thus it was time to reveal herself.

"Save your breath, Christine," Clara spoke cooly. "You're quite right, this is not your sister. She may or may not still be in there, somewhere, but your voice can't reach her now. I suggest you help me subdue this vile thing and we'll see to your sister later... Assuming there's anything left to see to."

She then looked to David.

"You there, boy... Mr. D'artagnan was it? I'll reiterate it for you. Do not get too cozy with that [i]thing[/i]. It has nothing but lies to offer you. It is a demon. Get clear or offer us assistance, but do not stay in the line of fire long if you value your safety."