While Felixter and a few of Sephie's other friends continue to watch the battle going on below the hotel carefully, the orange snake from earlier has made its way behind all of them, and has soundlessly transformed back into Numirra. As the group of friends is distracted with concern for their other friends on the field, they are at a disadvantage. Numirra places one foot on the ground in front of the other, and the ground around her glows with faint orange energy.
"It's charging right into the battlefield!" Kayori cries in regards to the huge wooden figure on the move.
"Should I go try to burn it now?" Ammi growls.
Before Felixter can make any kind of statement to either or them, all of them are suddenly grabbed by the ankles by tendrils of orange magic, and electrocuted for a few seconds, until they're dazed. Kayori falls over, while Ammi and Felixter struggle to recover.
"W-what was...that...?" Felixter mumbles, shaking his head.
"What? This?" Numirra yawns and does the same thing to them again.
Nelodine and Nymne nod to Lucas, and watch him leave before turning back to each other to continue their conversation.
"You want to help me? B-but...helping me would mean helping Sephie too. There's no way around that." Nelodine frowns slightly.
"I'm aware. I have no problem with that for now." Nymne shrugs. "And I never will, if they don't choose to get directly in my way. Honestly, I admire how long they've survived, despite almost every possible factor being against them..."
"S-so...what do we do? If our sisters come up here looking for me-" Nelodine starts.
"-I'll pull the 'savage' card." Nymne cuts her off with a smirk. "They still think I'm a killer beast who only speaks through animal sounds. I could just attack them in an uncontrollable rampage, right?"
"I guess so..." Nelodine nods slowly.
Suddenly, both witches are hit with the sounds of the battle outside, specifically the large, hulking wooden beast stomping around, and also the sounds of dangerous electricity from the lobby.
"Things are getting rougher now, aren't they...?" Nymne murmurs.
"M-maybe we should try to wake up Sephie....um, I-I'm gonna go check on her." Nelodine starts running off in the directiont hat Lucas went. Nymne follows her at a less hurried pace.
"W-what?" Nelodine blinks when she finds the door that Sephie and Michael are behind, but sees that the lock has changed drastically, and the door won't open. "What...what is this?"
"Looks as if someone altered the door with some sort of magic." Nymne suggests when she arrives at the door. "It won't open without 3 special keys, or so it looks..."
"Where do we get them? Are you sure there's no other way?" Nelodine turns to her older sister.
"I don't know the answer to those questions, unfortunately, but I know that whoever did this must." Nymne responds. "And if I had to take a guess, I'd say the one responsible is someone out there on the battlefield as we speak..."
Though she's trying her best to keep herself in control, Meora finds herself just about to pull the trigger, until her gun is suddenly swiped from her hands. She glances back towards Morgan with a small smile...and then she's suddenly punched, sent hurtling to the ground. She's sure that she passes out, but a second later, she opens her eyes in a dream world of some sort. She's been here before. It has always been a sort of "meeting room" for her, her soul, her conscience, and other parts within her. It looks similar to that of a quaint little Japanese tea room.
"Hora..." Meora murmurs.
"Konnichiwa, Meora-sama."
Meora turns at the sound of her own voice from the other side of the room. A girl identical to her in appearance (besides this girl being much more groomed...) sits peacefully on a pillow at one side of a small table with a tea set. This Meora appears to be wearing a silky, emerald-green kimono with golden details, and a jade green sash. She gestures to the other pillow at the opposite end of the table. The real Meora sits down.
"Why am I here again, Maore-sama?" Meora asks her calmer self.
"Oh, I just thought you might like to take care of the little disturbance you've been facing here personally." Maore, as she's called, sips from a teacup, then points to a corner of the room. A small lavender-colored nightmare creature of sorts crawls around on the wall, turning it a dirty dark purple. It is undoubtedly the manifestation of Noruani's presence in Meora's mind.
"Your weapons are in the other room. The door to the left." Maore is strangely calm and collected despite the monster in the same room with them. "Have at it, Meora-sama."
"Hai. Arigatou." Meora grins as she heads away towards the weapon room. "This should be fun..."
"Souka." Maore's small smile grows a bit, in a secretive sort of way, "I'm partially here to keep you intact, aren't I...?"
And though all of this goes on in her head, in reality, Meora is out cold on the ground temporarily from Srg's punch, only twitching slightly every now and again.
Noruani now lies on the ground, still breathing, but utterly exhausted, and unable to move much. She watches the battle continue on with a bit of a smirk still left on her face. She even giggles slightly, but it hurts to. What catches her eye the most is Morgan, as she runs to take cover after taking Meora's weapon away.
"...Father......" Noruani pulls a faint, creepy grin.
"GREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Demon-monster Natasha lets out a horrific screech as she's set ablaze, and immediately starts twisting around in Kiroketsu's grip to try and get away, so she can put herself out.
In the meantime, Kiroketsu suddenly finds himself going from laughing like a madman at the burning demon witch in front of him, to tackled over, along with Mirui, away from something big in the distance. He ends up pulling his tongue back away from Natasha in the process, as the monstrously transformed demon witch swoops away in the opposite direction to avoid the tree flying into the battlefield. Mirui looks up at the huge wooden figure chasing after the tree it threw into the battlefield, and screams with fear.
"What the hell is THAT?!" Kiroketsu cries, a bit intimidated himself. While letting Mirui cling to his arm, he tries to use his link with Sephie's soul to tap into her thoughts, to check if she's awake.
"C-c'mon, Seph! WE NEED YOUR CRAZY MURDEROUS-NESS!" Kiroketsu begs aloud.
"HECK YEAH, PARTY TIME!" Amber cheers aloud in agreement.
"LET'S GO TAKE OVER AN AMUSEMENT PARK AGAIN!" Clancy suggests with a wide grin. Both of the shadows laugh aloud, giddy with thoughts of their future plans. They turn to Gerose to address his questions.
"We don't really have a reason for following you here. We just wanted to see the seeeeecrets that could be hidden!" Amber giggles.
"We rode along with Nimika's shadow on the ground there. See?" Clancy points to the witch's shadow. "We can melt into dark places. Including the cracks of the brain. That's how we possess people sometimes!"
"As for why we're so much like Karl..." Amber begins.
"...We don't know, but we think he's awesome!" Clancy finishes the statement, and both shadows laugh again.