By now, only a few bugs were present in the continuing onslaught. So much so, that the "swarm" buzzing straight towards Alex were but only about three death fairies. Sasha leapt in their way, ripping their limbs with her fangs and tearing their fragile wings with her hands. It took some time, but the final bug was eventually slaughtered. Green ooze and miniature guts lied everywhere, and some even found their stains on the group members. Scowling, Sasha bent down in an attempt to wipe the gunk off. "Aw yuck! It doesn't feel poisonous like the last one.....but it smells like shit! Almost as much as...well speak of the devil."

Ask away, and you shall recieve. Crouching on all fours, Sasha growled as a familiar soft voice rang out in the ball room once more. "My, my! Goodness, you make such messes after your battles! I should have known I was standing in the very presence of such bloodthirsty warriors." Marianne appeared in a single blink, her single seen red eye scanning the area of chaos and mayhem around her. "Goodness me...I don't know if you exactly make my job here better or worse...what ever shall I do with you all?" 

As she said so in the tone reminiscent of a mother scolding her children, the dark dressed girl snapped once with her fingers. Immediately, portals much akin from before began springing up, hovering below each individual death fairy corpse. Pale hands reached out to drag the dead bodies into a realm one could only wish to dream in their nightmares; smiling, Marianne walked towards the escaped group. "Alex, Daniel, I think you can lower your guard now. I promise not to hurt you...."