<span style="text-decoration: underline"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold">Zane Alsanai</span></span></span><br/><br/>The horde of serpentile that rushed at Zane as he defended Azrael almost seemed like a single mass. Some looked almost completely human, some almost completely beast. Their snarls filled the air, almost replacing the roar of the large fire around them. Zane's eyes narrowed and he transformed his knives into a staff. Weapon mutation was a skill only very skilled or gifted reapers possessed. Zane's movements with the staff as he defended Azrael almost seemed instantaneous. Serpentile's just suddenly were flying in all directions, some being completely split apart. He felt someone come beside him and he shot his hand out at the last of the Serpentile, a large ball of lightning collecting in his palm and firing out at them. It his the center of the group and erupted like a large bomb, wiping out the army that had been after him.<br/><br/>Zane turned to the reaper that had fought his way there, making sure he was still wary of what was happening around him. "At least reinforcements showed up..." He muttered kneeling down too Azrael. "You alright? I can bring you somewhere safe if you need it." He said.<br/><br/>He looked up as yet another reaper entered the fray, fire emblazoning even more of the reapers. Here, in a fiery hell, a fire reaper was an almost unstoppable opponent. He also saw Tetramis had joined the fray, as well as Stella, using strings and a familiar glamour over her. "You gotta be shitting me...." he whispered too himself.<br/><br/>He looked back at Ethan and the Azrael. "I need an answer. Quickly. Things may end up worse here.<br/><br/><span style="color: #BF0000">Oh ho! Puppet master has emerged again? Delightful!</span>The Sentrada emerged beside Zane staring at Stella.<span style="color: #BF0000">Ahhh how I missed that ruthlessness.</span>