Message #60831

[The Host]

 "Taverna! We need to counter. We're stronger than her, especially with both of us. Give me just enough cover to unleash a deamoncic energy blast, then we pounce."
 Taverna immediately launched himself at an unsuspecting Renee, pelting her with beams of energy, only strong enough to blast her back. Crioone had meanwhile set herself onto the ground, and an aura of energy had gathered around her, slowly gathering more energy from the area around her.
 Renee countered Taverna's weak attacks with blasts just as frequently, but at twice the power. Overwhelmed, Taverna was forced backward, getting dangerously close to Crioone.
 Taverna bent his wings, forcing them to catch the wind and blow him towards Renee, all the while fighting back her blasts of energy. Renee drew back, then launched herself at full speed at Taverna, knocking him back in a surprised and vulnerable state. But there was something wrong. Taverna had fallen, and he did not appear ready to fight back. The diamond blade held in Renee's hand twitched suddenly, and that was when she realised what was wrong.
 "Gotcha."
 A fist plunged into Renee's back, grabbing her and holding her. The red hand was lined with deep blue lines-dried blood- and was attached to an arm Crioone had never thought she'd see move again. Nara had risen, and for some unknown reason, she was helping them.
 "You shouldn't have toyed with Taverna. He doesn't go down easily. I know, because I tried to kill him and Crioone, for their own sakes. But then-"
 Taverna's green body flashed infront of her, and in a flash of light the two were behind Crioone, who at the same time unleashed her completed deamonic energy blast. Renee toppled from the air, landing on the mountain top, only to be stabbed repeatedly by a thrashing Nara.
 "Calm down Nara... Just explain what the heck you did to us back in Metawar!" Screamed Crioone.
 "You freaking idiot, she's dead, just leave her body!" Yelled Taverna to Nara.
 Nara was about to respond, but was cut short. The three deamon were suddenly surrounded by six deamonic beings of extreme power. Each one looked at the three deamon, a slight grin on their faces, and then, one shaped like a dog stepped forward.
 "My name.. is Anlatta.. I have come.. to proclaim.. a false prophecy.. as well as.. your deaths." ...