With each step Alice took forward, Merlin could feel it, the woman standing before them was a real monster. The amount of magic seeping out of her body looked black from how dense it was, engulfing the whole mansion.
All the assassins in the mansion could feel her and changed their target to her. As long as she's alive, they'll never finish their mission. A hooded man lunged out of the door beside Alice and swung a sword at her neck. "DIE!"
With a single bite, Alice shattered his blade and grabbed him by the neck, squeezing so hard that she ripped his head off. She's never been treated like this before in her life, no one had ever barged at her in the toilet. In her era, even killers and assassins had some decency and pride, but it doesn't seem like it this time.
