Patty
*In a quick motion he would deflect her blade by blocking to the side as she leapt on him. Sparks flashed down as her blade scraped against his knife and as she was heading downward he would use his free left hand and attempt grasp her by the neck to slowly begin choking her.*
Tamara
*Makimi struggled against the Ghost's grasp, pushing her blade even closer to him as their weapons clashed. The hand around her throat was making it more difficult for her to breathe. Fueled by rage, she used all the air in her lungs to let out a horrible, ear-splitting cry that seemed to shake the walls.*
Patty
*The Ghost would throw her against the wall.*
Clara
"Now, now let's not end this too quickly. I think a change in appearance will do." 
*The Ghost's mask became enshrouded with darkness as it formed a shadowy beak with red glowing light coming out where the eyes should be.* 
"Ah, much better."
Tamara
*Despite having an intense pain running up and down her spine from hitting the wall, Makimi still had one thing; her sense of humor. "Oh, brilliant, you changed into a spooky bird man. Sorry, but I already had to fight a big red-eyed bird, as you know, so I am not frightened by you. So try harder."
Clara
"How about this?" *He began twirling his knife within his hands.* "Do you really believe that he crafts these by hand? Hehe, the truth is they're my handiwork. You've been collaborating with a demon this entire time. The funny thing is in technicality I killed your grandfather, I killed your entire household and now I've killed your dreams. Hehe, some demon hunters you turned out to be. You're the last of your line, Makimi. How fitting that it would end by something thats been beside you this entire time and a demon at that!"
*It began cackling with pleasure*
Tamara
"You forget my younger brother. Once the attacks began, I sent him away to keep him safe. You may have been able to overpower four of my house, but you will not overpower us. And now that I have studied the spells of the Sisters of Battle, I have an advantage that they did not have. The parasite shall be crushed, and the host shall survive with nothing but a few scars and an exciting tale."
Clara
"Is that what you think? True, I may have missed one but this one here. He's mine. His soul belongs to me, and there's nothing you can do. I am one with him and he is one with meee. So go ahead knock yourself out. He has nothing to live for anyway."
*He points toward the skeletons on the ground.*
"An abusive father, a gaslighting mother who supported the father's every action without question and a love interest who also took advantage of him. He was hopeless until he met me, then we solved his problems together and I've got to claim soooo many souls because of him. You can't take him from me."
Tamara
"I find it hilarious that you claim to be the one who is taking care of him, and yet you took advantage of a broken man in order to make him your slave and collect souls to eat. You are no better than they were. He deserves something that you can not provide him. Affection."
Clara
*This would cause the demon to laugh.* "Affection? Far too late for that, the only affection he gets is from killing. You may say I do nothing for him, but I keep us both alive and well. It's a mutual arrangement that he's very much content with. If he wasn't then how could I do this?"
*The Ghost threw his knife at Makimi's right shoulder blade.*
Tamara
*Makimi grunted, then yanked the knife out of her shoulder, the intense pain only serving to make her even angrier. Thinking very little about her own safety, she rushed right up to the Ghost and began to deliver blow after blow after blow to his chest with her fist, picking one spot and hitting it as many times as she could.*
Clara
*The Ghost's body as swift movement to grasp one of her hands with his left hand and then palm strike her chest with his right.*
Tamara
*The palm strike forced her to break away from him, but she was soon back on the attack, this time wrapping on of her arms around his neck and squeezing hard.*
Clara
*The demon started to choke.* "Get... Off." *He would run her into a wall attempting to get her off of him.*
Tamara
*Makimi released her hold on the Ghost, but not before yanking his own weapon straight from his hands and tossing it to the side.*
Clara
*The Ghost jumped backwards with his cloak billowing in front of him. He would giggle before a ball of shadows formed in his hand and after a moment the shadow turned into his signature black knife.*
"You see, I've been involved this entire time hehe."