The hooded figure emerged from the portal, standing silently for a moment. His eyes, barely visible beneath the hood, swept over the three women. He raised a hand, pointing at them one by one, counting under his breath.
"One... two... three," he muttered, a sinister smile spreading across his face. "It seems I will finally be able to complete my mission."
Tatillia stepped forward, her wings subtly spreading, ready to take flight. "What are you talking about?" she demanded, her voice steady despite the tension in the air.
Before she could get an answer, the figure moved with a sudden burst of speed, charging towards them. The battle commenced in an instant, each woman reacting instinctively to the threat.
Tatillia, her wings folding against her back for agility, launched herself at the hooded figure. Her powerful legs propelled her forward, and she delivered a fierce punch aimed at his midsection.
