Adam's crimson eyes swept over the trembling bandits, the bleeding form of Selena crumpled on the ground. His voice was cold, flat, utterly devoid of mercy.
"Ladies," he said, not looking back at his companions. "It's time for a slaughter."
Ignis's flames erupted, her golden eyes blazing with fierce, hungry delight. Her voice rang out, wild and eager.
"Yahahaa! Finally! Time to have some fun!"
Lilith's lips curved into a serene, chilling smile. Her threads stirred, silver and white, curling around her fingers like contented serpents.
"Fufu... This should be quite entertaining."
Isolde said nothing. She simply knelt beside Selena's bleeding form, her pale fingers dipping into the spreading pool of crimson. The blood rose, answering her call, swirling around her hand like a living thing. She straightened, her hood still low, her pale eyes gleaming with cold, predatory focus.
Dugel's face had gone white. His voice cracked, desperate.
"Shit... we picked the wrong targets..."
