"Devil, for your own sake, don't fight."
"Serpent, it's about time for silence to settle," a considerable aura circled, Igna made way forth, the weather seemed to hide their rays into scarce lighting. Golden light emanated. Vengeance held his own, a circle of both gold and darkness locked in a battle for control.
Earlsa thrust her sunken cheeks, bearing wide pupils sternly, "-have thee come?"
"Earlsa," Igna paused beside Vengeance, "-care to explain?"
