[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=F0DAE2]Myth the Muse[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media2.giphy.com/media/yOUrW8giFBsCQ/source.gif[/img][hr][color=F0DAE2][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Saecular Games - the Palace Grounds [color=F0DAE2][b]Skills:[/b][/color] Performance (Song), Music Manipulation, [b]Bardic Magyk[/b] [/center][hr] Myth fought off as many of them as she could, eager and happy to see her inspirational song worked. Cuyler, in particular, seemed to benefit the most as he was nearly run through and managed to twist a soldier's neck. Myth winced in response. [color=F0DAE2]"And now you see why I didn't bring Halden with me."[/color] She joked, but it seemed the battle raged on. Myth turned to her friends and family. In particular, her stomach leaped when she spotted Halley. Myth couldn't quite put her finger on it, but something was off about the girl. She had spent a good amount of time with her and she was acting odd. In fact, her gut told her it was not Halley. It had to be....Loki! Surely only he would be able to use this type of [b]Magyk[/b] to cause mischief in the most inopportune time. It also seemed Bruce had the same idea as he called out. Thinking quickly and not wanting Loki to escape, she belted out a tune. [center][youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s9NIBZfVBW4[/youtube][/center] She further used her musical manipulation skills to increase its power, sending the words and tune directly into Loki's mind. Overloading it to the point he could take no more. As the music finished and she belted out the final verse, Loki fell to the ground, unconscious. [color=F0DAE2]"There, he should be fine while we finish this."[/color] And then an explosion hit the sky. And the soldiers and fighters turned and ran back. [hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=9F6D88]Fleur La Mallificum[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/87d09fce886131a585da05553d8ca0fe/tumblr_pbhmtrPriu1qgbxhso1_500.gif[/img][hr][color=9F6D88][b]Location:[/b][/color] he Throne Room - The Palace -> Port With Coven (Old Home) [color=9F6D88][b]Skills:[/b][/color] Time Stone Usage (Advanced), Teleportation [/center][hr] Fleur could feel herself being drained of power slowly. And Violet was chained and out of commission. However, was all truly lost? She may not have been able to deal a significant blow to the royal family unless you counted sending the whiny runt away with severe burns. She attempted to use the Time Stone but felt too drained for it to take effect. Valda using the Committal, she had to give credit. She had managed to kill the very woman that took her love from her. A love she was able to retrieve should she wish. This battle did not turn out how she expected, but she managed to gain so much more from it, if one thought about it. She was alive and free. She held power, opportunity, many under her command. She could rule her own land. And everyone knew she was to be feared. That this could happen again. And if they tried to attack her own home? They would pay. She applauded with what little strength she had. [color=9F6D88]"Brava. Truly, this was a worthy battle. But I am afraid this is where I leave you. You can keep your castle, your family, your power and I shall keep mine. Come at me at your own peril."[/color] With that, Fleur used what [b]Magyk[/b] remained in her and teleported away from there. As she did so, she sent out an explosion that reached the sky, informing everyone to retreat. They had suffered losses, but they had also dealt harsh blows. [hr] Fleur reappeared at the old Port With home. She knew what she was here to do. She raced up the stairs into the familiar room and summoned her [b]Magyk[/b] which she felt was slowly returning. With the Time Stone in hand, she called forth all her power and filled the room with it. She urged, prayed, for it to work. She was bringing Nera back and, together, they would rule.