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Yawgmoth's grin widened when he saw her attempt at a crotch shot, figures. Her attempt would not be successful, but it would not be without benefits either. To avoid it he would have to move his foot off of her and step back. Which of course he did, ending the pain of his foot pressing into her damaged midsection leaving her to kick air. Standing back a little from her Yawgmoth had to laugh. "You are defiant right to the very end aren't you? My my what a temper. We figured you'd be a smart girl and know when to stop because you lost." he taunted some more. "If you want to play like that we can play dirty too." Yawgmoth concluded gritting his teeth. Raising his left hand he snapped his fingers and instantly the darkness around them jumped alive at his command. His advantage was the night fall and it would be her undoing. "Bring her to me." Yawgmoth commanded. The darkness around her took the shape of several tendrils, shaped like bull whips they intended to obey their masters command and drag her to him if necessary. "Oh, keep her bound as well, We want no more dirty tricks." Yawgmoth further instructed the tendrils which seemed to bow at him with his words. Finally they lashed, if ever was a time for her to pull a trick and escape, now was that time.

Yawgmoth's eyes tried to follow her but his attention was too focused. Snarling he commanded the darkness around him to erect a wall between himself at the wooden structure which it did without a second thought. Controlling the darkness from afar was easy for Yawgmoth however not to mention genetic. The tendrils aiming for Ayla were not able to let her get away so easily. They lashed around her feet and tripped her to the ground as she tried to stumble away. Two more seized this opportunity to grab her hands at the wrist and keep them pinned down. The wooden structure smashed against the wall of the darkness Yawgmoth had put up. Grumbling as it was just wood and was a mere inconvenience to the darkness, he started heading for where the other parts of it had trapped his prey. "You really DO fight to end don't you!?" Yawgmoth screamed at her now completely enraged by her very existence. "We are going to adore hearing you SCREAM IN AGONY!" he shouted reaching a hand up to finally wipe his face, his hand covered and stained with the blood he had let seep from his nose and lip from earlier.

Yawgmoth chuckled at her response. Snapping his fingers the darkness shifted dragging her pinned wrists behind her back to keep them away from Yawgmoth. Another sneaky tendril wrapped around her midsection and with the help of the others already on her pulled her to a stand. Yawgmoth walked right up to her and put his hand on her cheek as a figurative slap in the face that she had lost. "It'll only hurt for a second. Then you'll be ours." Yawgmoth said with a twisted expression as his hand forced her head to the side exposing one side of her neck. Opening his jaws to reveal the rows and rows of sharp ended teeth Yawgmoth lunged forward clamping down on her neck, the two large canines were the first to breach the surface of her skin causing her warm blood to spill into his mouth. The rest of his teeth only bit down by a slight fraction leaving marks in her skin. Pulling back Yawgmoth smiled at her one more time, this time his teeth were stained with her very own blood as some of it dripped down her neck. "Enjoy the rest of your night." he concluded. With a flash of his eyes the bite marks twisted and between the circle of teeth marks a symbol formed. A perfect circle with a pointed line piercing it through the center. The phyrexian runic letter for 'Yawgmoth'. And with the deed done, Yawgmoth simply vanished. The air hot where he had been standing. A planeshift obviously to those that knew Yawgmoth well. Without him to guide them the shadows holding Ayla fell into nothing letting her free from their grasp, but the wound of failure would remain.

Wandering through the woods, Ziven was taking her time getting home. Soon she would have a lot of company so it did not matter to her that she was taking her time out in the fresh air as she went. Blue eyes watched all the trees around her as she moved, listening to the sounds of nature.

Tilting her head, she realized she was not alone. Moving quietly through the trees, she came closer to him, smiling. She spoke, but sounded rather disconnected. "Seisuke-ona."

She smiled and wandered to where he was, bobbing her head in greeting. She thought he seemed confused. Gently she reached to him with her thoughts. "Are you well, Seisuke-ona?"

A great distance away the ground began to thunder, the rumbling slowly but surely getting closer to the battered girl. A loud threatening roar broke over the trees sending the bats and birds in the area scattering into the night sky. Over the tree line something broke, an incredibly huge serpentine looking thing rose up. So high that it's head blotted out the very moon that kept the night sky lit. Two scythe looking appendages near its upper body swirled around in the air as the titan shrunk back down into the forest. The crashing sound of trees breaking under the weight of whatever horrible thing that had roared was heading in her direction. Finally it all ceased just when it had gotten closest. Two massive yellow orbs opened up behind her casting a soft glow on the area. A deep yet soft voice with a bit of a robotic hint to its vibration sounded to her. "Who are you....tiny creature?" the thing said exhaling between words causing steam to rise from vents around its mouth and flow up into the night sky.