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The Vampire Spirits all assembled together into a large squadron patrolling the city. Once they noticed the demonic aberrations started walking again even while being asleep, they quickly decided to stop them.
Armies of Undead walled the advance of the insomniac Demonic Aberrations, clashing against them and pushing them back, cutting their limbs to temporarily keep them down. A little ghost girl commanding them.
"Don't let them get closer to where Mammon is!" said little Saphira, her bright blue eyes shining as she felt rather proud of her army of Undead.
She died prematurely in her previous life, and never had a real chance to fully explore her powers and abilities like right now or grow them to this extent.
Aside from using her Undead, she conjured her various spells, waves of freezing phantasmal flames slowed them down, chains of soul sealing weakened their souls and made some of them go back to sleep, and more.
