[i]"Man, I am really out of shape."[/i] Elisha thinks to herself as she desperately catches her breath. The impact she made blew all of the wind out of her.

Before long, she could hear Cecelia and Louis coming to check up on her. "I-I'll be OK... Cecelia... I just need... to calm down for a few."

Elisha slowly forces herself to stand back up. [i]"Get a hold of yourself, Eli. You told yourself you won't be a burden anymore."[/i] As she says that to herself, she closes her eyes and begins channeling the spell she was going to use moments earlier once more.

[i]"The three scarecrows are... there... there... and there..."[/i]

Envisioning where her targets are, Elisha envelops the three remaining demons in a cloak of flame. Being made out of straw, they were quick to catch on fire and were shortly burned into a crisp, but not before loudly wailing out into the skies one last time.