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Nodding to eachother, all turn and look to Dark B and unleash their attacks, suddenly realizing that they were a stronger force when they worked together. Mel was first and she jumped into the air, rushing towards Dark B with a hope and confidence from her attack last time.

Evvy followed soon after, using her shock paws, she hopes to land another hit right after her sister.

Phyre also used her attack, hoping to get rid of the dream to prevent another harmfull blow against herself or her siblings.

((Still in Sanctum Glade XD))

Kukki sighed and drummed her paw against the ground as she looked up at Lloyd. "Listen, Lloyd... there's nothing to do here. No Dreams are here, there's no monsters, and... I'm going to sound like you now, but it's boring here."

"Are you kidding?! This is only because we haven't explored everything!" Lloyd jumped down from the tree, his Exsphere letting no harm come to his paws as he landed. "This place is really big, so obviously, there's more places to journey to!"

(Mel attacks Dark A) 15+ 2=17>15
Unleashing her furious attack upon the final Nightmare, it's red eyes widened as her talons gouged into it, sending a spray of crimson blood spattering over the black rock floor.

17x.25= ~4 17-4= 13 14-13= 1 Health

(Evvy Attacks Dark A) 17+ 4= 21>15
Joining her sister, Evvy's attack catchs the reeling Dark dream and sends it crumpling to the ground.

21x.25= ~5 21-5= 16 1-16=-15

The Dark Dream is defeated, though it is quite obviously unconscious as it shifts to it's whisp form and flits away.

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The battle would appear to be over, the items that each Nightmare had lost laid scattered upon the ground, kicked here and there by the fighting. However, before the sisters could have a moment to relish their great victory...a pair of vibrant teal eyes lit up within the dark temple doorway and the sound of clapping hands echoed over the battle ground.

With slow swaying steps, a three tailed demonic winged Nightmare sauntered his way into view. His ice cold gaze a extreme contrast to the hot lands about them as he let his gaze rake very intensely over all three females.

"Well done. Oh well done indeed...such beautiful and glorious valkirys you all are. Women of such power...such...stunning beauty...."

His voice murmured like a icey wind as he let his gaze seek out each of the girls eyes in turn. His own lips turned upwards into a less then innocent smirk.

"Ah but I fear this is where you stop now ladies dear. Were I possessing the authority, I'd rather sit down and seek a more...personal...dealings with you beautiful war goddesses...alas...I have my orders...and I fear they are as simple as...take no prisoners..."

With his final uttering, the Nightmare launched himself forwards into an attack.
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Battle order:
Kannan- 6
Evvy- 7
Mel- 17
Phyre- 18

Phyre, Mel, Evvy, then Kannan attack.

{Edited}

(Phyre Attacks Kannan) 17+ 1= 18 < 30

So quick was the Air Deejarne...but far FAR quicker was Kannan. Seeming to sidestep the attack with such ease, his flashing smile was all Phyre would catch of him, and the faint sensation that a hand har just passed through her hair in a teaseingly petting manner.

(Mel Summons a Ember Weapon)
50/50 chance: Success exclaim
Pauseing to focus her raw emotions, within Mel's hands a kindling of light that would match the balls of flame that are at times summoned by her burst into life. Forming themselves to the weapon of her choice, the fragil weapon fills her with a strength she had not yet felt in this battle. (+10 to all attacks as long as the blade exsists and does not fail it's chance roll)

(Evvy Attacks Kannan)
15+ 1= 16 < 30
Evvy's fierce attack clearly is useless as sheflings herself at Kannan's neck...only to find the Nightmare no where near where her jaw clamps closed.

(Kannan attacks Evvy)
25+ 1= 26 > 16 22-26= -4

Kannan's smile never once fades after he teaseingly toys with phyre's hair. Turning his eyes upon Evvy, he almost seem's to give a apologetic nod of his head as he lunge's forwards. With claws sheathed, he slam's a paw into Evvy's side, the sound of bones cracking is faintly hear, along with the privatly whispered words of Kannan's to Evvy before she would vanish from sight, a multi colored whisp lingering for a moment in the air.

"Such soft fur...how I would love to stroke it's brillance tenderly over this brutal handling of you fair one..."

Spark Paws Countdown 4/5
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Phyre and Mel may attack again.

(( XD OMG, I love Kannan. ))

((Sanctum Glade))

Zaimid sauntered merrily through the Glade, a bit bored. Not that the Glade wasn't nice, epecially for being purified, but there was no one to talk to! He sighed a bit, flicking a ruby wing, when a sound nearby caught his attention. Something to chase, perhaps? Grinning, he haunched down in classic stalking position, and began to slink towards the noise quietly. When he deemed he was close enough, he shifted his wieght a bit, the pounced, leaping trough the bushed to land in front of another Dream.

"Oh! I'm sorry!" he said looking up at the other. "I didn't know you where there!"

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((Crimflow))

Ulysses, on the other hand, had just reached the Mourning Peak/Crimflow border. The acidic smell of sulfur and fire met his nose, and he shook his head briefly, gazing out on the burning lanscape. Rivers of glowing lava, dead, blighted land, and thick, oily clouds of smoke covering the sun? Not exactly the most hospitable place. However, from the look of things, life did survive in this wasteland. The moving dots caught his attention, and with a bit of surprise, he realized that they where Nightmares.

He sighed softly, lavender gaze sweeking across the desolate land. A sharp pain hit him when he asked himself how many of those Nightmares had once been normal dreams. He shook his head sadly.

"Oh dear.."

(Phyre Attacks Kannan) 17 + 5= 22 <30
Phyres attack u pon Kannan again prives just as fruitless. The Nightmare Lord shifts to one side, this time his hand quite purposefully brushing against the Air Deejarne's cheek in taunting before he danced away to face Mel.

(Mel attacks Kannan) 15 + 10 + 4= 29 <30
With a slash that cuts the air with a sharp swishing sound, for a moment it would almost seem as if Mel would land a crucial strike. However, with a twist of surpriseing agility, Kannan dodges the blow. A few stray strands of his blue purple hair flutter in the air and to the ground.
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Round Two Commences

(Kannan attacks Phyre) 25 + 4= 29>17
Nimbly stepping about the feild, Kannan's face is alit with dark hearted joy. Spinning about to face Phyre in a very sudden closeness, he flutters one eye secretly to her, winking just as he lash's out with his claw.

23-29= -6

Landing the blow so fiercely, the small air Deejarne is slammed from the physical plane and into her whisp state.

Mel's Ember Weapon Chance roll: Failur gonk The weapon vanish's!
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Mel may attack.

((Crimflow))

A whole new day brought two dreams back to Nowhere. The two returned to the scene in which they had fled from the last time, finding very little change in the scenery. A Deejarne held onto the smaller lavendar dream, whom had a small crystal hoovering near her. Ocean blue eyes scanned the area as she dared to utter "...this place is still so desolate..." With a free hand, Alaynia went to brush at the pale feathers at her ears.

You try living in this place!! Then you will know loneliness!! the dream in the marble-like Deejarne's lap attempted to communicate, though all her words were as usual, turned into excited bleats. Turning her glance to the crystal which hoovered just nearby, she pawed at it and asked Do you think we can find anymore gems like this? I think you deserve one Alaynia!

Starting to hoover a bit more into the depths of the land, heat sticking to her fur, Alaynia flicked an ear. She knew she had been addressed, though she could never understand what her companion was saying unless her friend and translator was present. Problem was, the dream in her lap never quite understood that her words are not for others to understand. Thus making communication difficult. Keeping her sights upon the land, she pretended to not notice the bleats, nor the eyes which were now fixated upon her face.

Seeing as the human-shaped dream was not responding to her question, Ansuz snorted a bit (almost like she was an upset pig), then buried her face into the crook of Alaynia's arm.

"...please do not do that... you might be used to the heat in this place, but I am still getting used to it. My fur is already starting to get sticky from this heat... and just getting closer is not helping much.

Pulling herself away from her friend's arms, she set her eyes to what was happening below the hoovering Deejarne. It seemed that they had passed the somewhat rocky area from before, and now were beginning to draw closer to a series of lava-flows. Allowing her body to tremble a bit, she tightened her grip to Alaynia's right leg. She sincerely hoped that she would not be dropped. Even a small, whining-like moo escaped her.

((Sanctum Glade))


Kiyette sang a little tune to herself as she skiped along the grass in the sunshine of Sanctum Glade. Her pink fur glistned as she was totally un aware to everything around her. Kiyette suddenly came to a stop though seeing the other Dreams just over the hill. She smiled to herself. She hadnt met another Dream since Clover and Kiro. "Hello over there!" She waved a paw and giggled. Some company at last.