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((hm, surprising turn of events))

He was just as quick as she was, she couldn't believe how he either deflected or dodged each of her swipes or punches without breaking a sweat. What kind of necromatic sorcery was this? It was inhuman - wait - they're demonic by heritage, of coarse it's inhuman! She just always thought magi of the dead would be... slower... like a disease. When she finally cut him, he seemed unaffected and looked at her almost with pleasure and anger at the same time. It made her uneasy, this guy was impossible to read. He then grabbed her arm and bent it at a weird angle, making her submit to him before he kicked her away and sent her soaring towards a boulder, thank got she was Occulian and not Non-magic Earthling, then she'd be dead in a heartbeat. The rubble surrounded her for some minutes before she would be able to climb free for a counter attack. Meanwhile, one of teh necromancer towers was struck by lightning, igniting or signalling a power change that left the immediate area in a crater, having decimated anyone in the area. From it arose a new being.

((I'm unsure who you've put this new guy with, Kee'da is unhurt at the moment and Runa is the one off in the rubble. I'll presume you actually appeared with Kona, i'll continue with Mor'laz for the now. ))

Mor'laz was about watching, observing his enemies and making the right time to attack so he used as little energy as possible. But he was actually surprised when a familair voice managed to get behind him. Turning Mor'laz stared at her, without a grin or a hearty welcome he just said "... Did you come this far to die tragically?" But upon some moments of her analysing him, she jumped at him like a cat with claws ready to dig deep into his dull flesh. He had to admit she was fast, though he half expected her to pounce on him like that - she hadn't changed too much - though... to be honest... she was not as much a fighter last time. When she landed he brought up an arm to defend himself, she scratched through his arm and left a nasty wound, but he struck her with the back of his other hand and bared his teeth in angst. He scowled at her and finally spoke up, "You really shouldn't have done that". Baring his teeth again he began summoning the undead to grab at Kee'da's legs to try and keep her down. Ignoring the pain in his arm, he grabbed his whip and let it unravel across the ground. "It's still stained with your blood " he said, staring her in teh eye where ever she may be, "It's been dry ever since..."

Kona had his own minions to conjure up and distract Rúna with, she was a bit irate that she was going to have to waste such an ability on smaller foes but she wouldn't be able to get rid of them so swiftly without it. The four-legged undead beasts growled at her and she sneered back. It made her angrier knowing that Kona thought of her as no threat, simply waving this off at her like a chore and doing his best to get back to Kee'da, his fascination with her was something she'd have to find out later. She whipped back her arm and in a large circle around the beasts the crystalline polearms appear like clockwork, and by dashing to each one she was able to quickly slash through each of her foes and decimate them, but now she was weaker than before, she'd drained much of her power and it won't replenish so quickly. As the bodies dropped around her, she was leaning against her weapon that stuck into the surface of the ground. She stared at Kona, hating him, wanting no more than to just best him. IT might her tightly old her polearm.

Meanwhile, Kee'da had her own Necromancy to throw at Mor'laz. Scowling at first he was surprised, and said "Oh, I thought you'd have forgotten your heritage...Pity, i feel their weak tethers breaking already". Mor'laz let his undead loose upon her own, they put up a good fight too managing to destroy a few of his own, yet the outcome was already set in stone. Mor'laz attacked the other male meanwhile, but he dodged several of his attacks, causing Mor'laz to scowl slowly in a calm anger. Then, much to Mor'laz surprise, the man through his sword and it managed to circle and come back to him, destroying the left over skeletons leaving the bones to return to the earth. Mor'laz stared around for a few moments in disapoitment, the open landscape they stood in was a muddle of arcane light, bullets and undead energies flinging through the sky. And he was here putting up with this.

In the distance there was an echo, it sounded like thunder but it was more ethereal and if Mor'laz wasn't mistaken it almost sounded like the chimes of outdoor ornaments, or the thrum of an organ. He looked over his shoulder and what he found was a burst of white light descending from the red clouds above, the pillar of white light gave birth to many flying bundles of a white aura. It was no where near here, but it was closer to Hell's Gate and if Mor'laz knew his history correctly - this was the power of Angels. Hearing a few more Necromancer towers be destroyed nearby, Mor'laz had to make a decision. Rúna could see the small flickers of white light like magical dust flying through the air, all trailing from that source near Hell's Gate, some of them were coming this way with immense speed. Then she heard the cries of many soldiers and magi losing their lives to some more golems, she even witnessed one woman loose all the blood within her body to a necromancer draining the life from her like a vampire, but the blood gathered beneath him like a pool that swirled around him to his palms. Then a white light shot past her, it was huge, two times the size of her! When it landed nearby, along with a few others the aura condensed into red-hot armour and hoods that bared no faces just a blackness within. Then, as their armour cooled great wings made entirely of light appeared, and in their hands were polearms, and they didn't bare jut any symbol, these were Angel of Justice. they descended in the hot spots, clamping down on the enemies and so quickly they killed anyone that got too close, golems fell and crumbled beneath the weight of just a few angels and soon it looked like the tables were being turned.

"Sar'kona!!!" Mor'laz yelled, very suddenly moving quicker than before, turning around and whipping his arms up as he did to summon a bone wall between them and the others. "The flow has changed, we must gain the upper-hand again before coming back." he explained quickly. He was not stupid enough to fight against Angels, they were as supreme as demons, but they were trained, so any lesser angel could kill a hundred lesser demons in a heart beat. Though, he never thought he'd see such a thin in his life time... but he never wanted to die to one. As Mor'laz did retreat however, he made sure to leave behind some farewell gifts that he'd hope Kona would help him with. Bending his fingers in crippling ways he conjured up dark magics that left beind traps in the ground. When walked over the hands of the dead may reach up, or it may fall through entirely and make them fall into a pit of the dead. And with one last fling of his hand before vanishing over the cliffs he threw out a black aura that vanished in the air. The immediate area will be cursed for some time, causing anything outside of 10 feet to be black, as if there was no sun.

((hope you guys didn't mind this, needed to get this along, time to move the war closer to Hell's Gate where we get to kill En'radial. or watch Injustira do t - im not sure how it will go yet. Oh, Mor'laz and Kona can make a quick return there as well?))