Nezrakim and Dora had separated from the Dominator they came with on the battlefield months ago after crossing no man's land and entering the continent where the Great War was being fought for a million years, they were now alone not because of any choice on their part but because their other companions had either been killed or acquired enough benefits and then they left.
They could have waited for fresh blood, but their mission was time-sensitive and they had spent too long as it was.
This was their seventh month on the battlefield, and they had escaped death countless times, only their mystical abilities had saved them from death. Each of them brings various abilities to the table to aid each other, and they have slayed Mages and Demons in their thousands.