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Kisa

"..." the Demi-Fiend quietly looked down into the field below, then upwards. An arena battle of some kind, huh? Just like that one time where... well, no, maybe that wasn't important right now. The girl shook her head a bit, then took a few steps backwards from the Arena, watching to see how this played out.





Al Azif

"I'M TOO YOUNG TO BUY ALCOHOL!" Not that Yuzu had actually said anything about alcohol being involved, but statements like that just kind of assumed it. A pair of booted feet crashed into the side of Master Therion's head a moment later, and the girl landed, then flipped backwards a few times and posed. "Give yourself up and submit to justice, evildoer, and you may yet be shown mercy!" she declared boldly, pointing a finger at Master Therion.





Kimiko

"...Home. Home. Home." Kimiko said, jabbing Titus harder.



Titus

"If you wanna get home, then make yourself useful!" Titus hissed sharply, pointing down into the arena. "Go kill whatever that thing is!"





Master Therion

A lot of things had been said, but very little had been mentioned by the man himself. The son of Tyrant Nero and Yog-Sothoth, the Leader of the Black Lodge, Etheldreda's master... like many people, he was actually known in many different ways. Lightning crashed into his body, overwhelmingly powerful, but many other attacks weren't nearly so lucky. As a huge surge of ice came towards him, it simply stopped a few feet away from him. Osiris' attack was more lucky, giving a couple of scratches. Kanade and Brigid's attacks were stopped... well... cold, though, hovering in front of Master Therion before collapsing.

And then Naniyori punched him in the face - even Master Therion seemed a little taken aback as he staggered backwards, only to be hit by another burst of Almighty power a moment later.

The bullets her simply caught in his teeth, almost not even noticing them, before spitting them to the side. "...So these are your champions, mother?" he asked, standing still and ignoring the kick to his head. "...How truly pitiful. Kneel."

The last word, simply spoken, was nothing more and nothing less than a command that was infused with all the power of an eldritch deity.

Failures on WYNN and Kanade below
Shu is back up. [as per a literal interpretation of the Rules[

Ennea

"WAIT!" the girl shouted as the fight began to truly rev up. Down below, Therion seemed completely uncaring - as usual. Perhaps... that wasn't entirely his fault, considering who his parents were. Whatever his form, he wasn't human - not even close. Still, what kind of mother would want their child to risk his life? Ennea glanced upwards as she jumped into the arena.

The stars were still right, which was the only thing that made much of this possible. Ancient but well-documented fact: the positions of the stars mattered to eldritch beings, particularly if you wanted to summon them. Or banish them. In one movement, Ennea pointed to a spot in the arena, then whirled around. Tracing along the path, a massive runic circle appeared, with two large circles opposite each other. The Tyrant pointed towards Therion a moment later, and the man abruptly froze in place. Literally froze, a massive block of ice suddenly encasing him. "All of you... don't hurt him!" Ennea panted. "Cthugha!" An enormous red beast leaped out of one of her hands and landed in one of the open circles.

Ennea pointed to the other circle. "Ithaqua!" A dragon shot out this time, composed entirely of ice, and landed opposite its flaming companion.

The two demons didn't seem terribly concerned with the people inside of the arena. Instead, as if sharing one mind, the two of them belched out streams of power; flames from one, frost from the other, colliding in the air in front of Ennea. For a moment there was nothing but the collision of power... and Tyrant Nero began to chant.

Something soon began to twist into existence between the powers of the two monsters. With no hesitation at all, Ennea reached into the churning power and pulled it out. For just a moment, keeping it cupped in her hand so nobody else could see, Ennea stared into the insanely twisting shapes and turns. Then she quietly pressed her lips against it and pitched it into the pillar of ice that held Master Therion. The pillar vanished - as did everything else around him as an aura of impossible colors appeared.

"...If anyone wants to go home, follow me." Nero said before stepping between two of the columns and right into the colors.

Leon Mori