Safe to say, Eliza was a little lost.

 Not cause she didn't really know where the party will be, but she just didn't know what to do besides cut out some of the smaller monsters. From the intel Valerie got, there were already alot of other magical girls fighting the liches, one who the witch wasn't even gonna bother with to avoid having her ears bleed to death. There was sightings of what seemed to be Ascendancy active at the moment, and the town was kinda...boring being desolate. Still, Eliza wanted to help try and end this war before someone starts up the apocalypse or something.

 ...But how?

 The witch ended up back at Penny's lair, thinking it'd be best for her to confide to the cyborg first. She hasn't seen her in a while too, so it couldn't hurt to check up on her. Took a bit to find a way inside the sanctuary, but once she did, Eliza noticed that the place was converted into a shelter for DMGs and other monster girls.

 [color=mediumpurple]“Huh. She cleaned up the place.”[/color]

 Well, she noticed that secondly. Concluding to herself that it was safe there, Eliza allowed her cloak to dissapear, freeing her wings again. Theresa sat down on the witch's head and looked around herself, with the latter exploring the sanctuary a bit.[hr][hr]

 A good bit away from the Endsinger's concert, Anaya watched the others as they fought against the lich and it's ghostly audience. She couldn't help but be dissatisfied with the performance overall, especially since the Endsinger's singing voice made her want to rip her ears off.

 [color=mistyrose]“Amateur...”[/color] She groaned. Not long till Celia appeared, tugging at the spectral girl's skirt. Anaya looked down at the empath, smirking a bit. [color=mistyrose]“About time you got here.”[/color] She looked back to the concert battle. [color=mistyrose]“What can you feel from them, over there?”[/color]

 Celia looked over as well, and focused. [color=powderblue]“I feel...[b]Determination[/b], [b]Focus[/b], and overwhelming [b]Excitment[/b]. A bit of [b]Fear[/b] and...[b]Bloodlust[/b]...?”[/color] The little empath shivered at the last emotion. [color=powderblue]“I haven't felt bloodlust in a long time. So what's the plan?”[/color]

 [color=mistyrose]“Leave the lich to me. Just back me up, okay? It seems like she's using corrupted sound magic, so maybe I can have a bit of fun with this, right?”[/color]

 Celia wasn't too sure about where that was going. [color=powderblue]“Right, you better know what you're doing.”[/color] She combined her despair and focus magic to create a barrier around them, hopefully nullifying the Endsinger's hypnotic melody. Hopefully. Then used the bit of fear magic to temporarily allow them to avoid detection. Not much she could do with it, for now. [color=powderblue]“Let's go.”[/color]

 Anaya and Celia made their way to the crowd, taking note to hurry some. Most of the other magical girls wouldn't be distracted forever. They watched as a reinforcement specialist (atleast that's what they assumed she was) made her way to the stage, and attacked the lich. They quickly ran to the stage as well to help. Celia used some Bloodlust magic to enchant the bullets from Viva's handgun with a curse effect of their own, and Anaya summoned some of her spirits to her, waiting on the right moment to counter the sound magic with her own. Two knights to guard her, and a few life-sized dolls, each equiped with their own instrumental weapon.

 In case the music-battle plan fails, there's always shooting the lich to death.

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