Ghost's eyes targetted upon the goblins and juggernuts, her form stiffening for a moment in fear at the sight of so many against just three people. Opening her mouth to speak she let out a slight squeaking sound as the voice slammed into her head causing her to double over having not heard it in so long she was not used to its affects. Her hands clutched around her stomach as if she was about to throw up while the words boomed against the walls of her mind telling her to stop being the coward she was. As the demons voice slowly died within her head, her breathing was labored and a sweat had broken out across her forhead. Whimpering slightly for a moment she attempted to catch her breath before straightening up again like nothing happened, her pouty lips pulled into a frown before she looked back to the men with new found confidence. "I'm sure Frankie is busy, either you two can sit here and debate calling him back or you can join me."<br/><br/>Without another word she reached back and wrapped her small hand around the hilt of her grandfathers katana and drew it causing a soft ring to announce its self to the surroundings. Her eyes were narrowed in concenration as Ghost appeared to be someone that she wasn't now, her ebony hair whipped in the winds and with a step forward she was gone. Her body moving to its own abilities, a blurr at most to any one watching her while the world slowed down in her own eyes giving her the persision she needed for an attack. Soon the goblins were within reach, the ones infront of her not even knowing what was coming as she swung the streaking silver blade with a practiced angle through the first three's necks decapitating them with ease. Their heads rolling against the ground in a spout of thick dark blood, the sound of every creatures head snapping towards the three's silent death gave her enough time to back pedal a few meters and stop before she called out. Her tone was one unheard of by her, as if that demon was still leading her by the hand into destruction "Take a look upon your fallen companions .... tell me .... will that be my fate or yours?" Ghost's lips curled into a dark twisted smile as the goblins looked amoungst eachother before they swarmed for her in a sea of claws and screeches. Their own cowardess hidden by sheer numbers, to them, they would surely win.