Peril has commanded his War Curses to fight each other to the death. With no other choice, they prepare to fight.
Peril: Let's get it started, shall we?... Demon Territory, Evil Prism! (Peril said before creating a small rectangular prism of energy, and tossing it at the War Curses)
The prism expands and encases all of the War Curses, before it stops growing in size. But to the War Curses the prism was still expanding, becoming so large that it couldn't possibly fit in Peril's room.
Pariah: They seem so far away. (Pariah said in awe of the size distortion powers of the prism)
Peril: It's much larger within the prism, so they can fight to their heart's content. (Peril said with a smile)
Pariah: Do you really have to get rid of them? Can't you just use all your Curses? (Pariah asks)
