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Still feeling out of it as she reached the very top, Pokerus blinked and stared at the truly awe inspiring form of Medea, or at least something that looked like her. The being then showed her a place that was molded to the priestess liking, including the enslavement of humans and the ruling of the horsemen.

Like hell she was going to let that happen. The very idea of what she had just witness coming true...all that grief...no, Just no.

She held up her palm to the horsewomen with a scowl. "Oy, b***h, get this ******** mark off my hand." And what the rushed forward recklessly, her claws lashing out at the horsewomen before she was thrown backwards by the sheer power of Medea. .

The insanity reaper swept over, pausing before the hulking form of black and red ahead. It hissed out, not particularly liking what it saw. Whoever this was, she was an enemy. An enemy of his home. Maybe in killing her, he'd be able to return. Yes. This was the only path.

Shun gritted his teeth(?) as he saw this, unable to act while trapped within the mirror. His bad feelings about Medea were certainly... coming true here. Or rather the bad feelings in general. That vision that was briefly shown... it was reminiscent of something he had seen at the horsemen isles. Something like that didn't seem particularly... good.

"Kill her," he urged the insanity beast that had taken his place. By the time he had said this, the fog had already lunged to attack. He didn't like this, though. He much rather be in control, taking the fight into his own hands. But instead, he had to watch this wild entity run rampant. An entity that could easily lash out at what was supposed to be an ally instead.

The insanity creature lunged at Medea, trying to rip into her with his misty blades.

Another had come onto the battle field. In the middle of an attack, the Insanity-infected shade of a reaper turned towards them. Its blue eyes burned brightly while eyeing the one that had just shown up.

"No. Forget the ******** hunter. Focus. Focus, dammit." Shun hissed from his side of the mirror. Damn the mindless fog. While yes, hunters needed to be wiped out, he wanted to stop whatever Medea was trying to pull here. That was the greater problem.

An angry cry erupted from the Protection Insanity shadow, sending an icy blast out towards the priestess. The shadow seethed in defiance, taunted by Medea's words.

She would demand her own power and control. The power to protect her world according to her liking. The horsemen would not betray Halloween's hospitality - this was their world, and they would play by their rules.

The frost demon watched the battle rage from within the mirror, hoping that more would arrive, hunters and halloween alike. They needed to fight to claim their future back. They would not be enslaved to the whims of the arrogant horsemen.

Others were showing up. Shun was having a hard time telling his insanity'd self to stay focused on the real threat.

"Kill the bloody crazed Priestess and you can go home," he managed to speak out to.. himself.

Maybe that'll help a bit.

Evan's purpose was clearer than ever, now. He had to kill them, all of them, and he would start with the leader of the Horsemen. He dimly registered the presence of the students, but they were like insects buzzing in his ear: annoying, but they would be dealt with. They just didn't rate as priorities at the moment, but after, after...it was with that thought in mind that he took a swing at the priestess.

He knew what it was that he had to do; the Horsemen had never been any that he had trusted, had never been a species that he had seen had good in them. Unlike the Halloween students (some of which whom had more kindness in them than people on Deus, he thought to himself, Mei's face flashing in front of his mind), the Horsemen had never been their allies, no matter what any said.

He could not let Medea win.