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	"[color=8dc73f]Interesting, they're holding out quite well. I think one of them is going t-[/color]" A mysterious figure began to speak to himself as he watched from atop one of the arena's walls, noting about how well these two were handling themselves before he watched a trap spring up around the fire-mage. "[color=8dc73f]He is very dead, and the other will soon follow. I need to intervene, or they'll get away unscathed. Time to see how well they react to mind games....[/color]"
The sound of a horrific scream could be heard from a nearby atop one of the arena walls, before an [hider= equally horrific cultist][img]https://i.pinimg.com/736x/72/fa/ca/72faca670324dc2ff58ef92bb9dd91ba.jpg[/img] [/hider] came barreling towards Lise, leaping from the wall with apparent super strength towards her in an attempt to terrify the poor girl and force her to freeze in place, just like a deer in the headlights of an oncoming big rig. He let out a long drawn out horrific screech as he descended, the voice of a demon echoing from within.
 
	"[color=8dc73f]I've met few who can handle being near this form, let alone when it surprises them. If this breaks her concentration enough, it'll give the replicant time to renew his numbers. The other will die, but his foolishness was his undoing. As much as I'd want to, I can't save him.[/color]" The cultist reasoned as he dropped towards the poor girl who was his current prey.



Blood Reserve: 3 Gallons to 2 Gallons.