[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=aba400]Maxamillian Gray[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392257844256440322/1120141739236282439/Copy_of_Copy_of_Dark_Blue_and_Gold_Aesthetic_Tarot_Desktop_Wallpaper_.png[/img][hr][b][color=6644ff]Location:[/color][/b] Limbo
[b][color=aba400]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A
[b][color=aba400]Spells:[/color][/b]Basic Spellcraft 
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Like pulling the Tower from a deck, Runas words served as a dark warning. As soon as she declared that something was wrong, the doors to the castle flew open to reveal someone leading a Demon army. The others joined them only to be faced with the wall of a demonic horde just moments before the leader ordered them to kill them all. Max didn't know how to fend off against demons, Angel's sure, ghosts even better, he could exercise people to no end, but demons in their home world?  Annika seemed to know one of them, the one leading them now known as Madalyne. Though it appeared the familiar face didn't do anything to stop the oncoming waves of demons for them to fight. [Color=aba400]"Holy words?"[/color] he asked with widened eyes. He never paid much attention in church, mostly because they could never answer his questions to his liking. 

Now he was faced with the task of trying to remember a hymn or prayer or anything. Prudence stepped up to the plate and took control of Madalyne, and just as that was settled Runa began to speak words of her own. With every word that she spoke, Max began to feel a burning sensation in his chest. Something was messing with his soul, an all too familiar feeling after his encounters on Genosha. He tried to fight back, to stay standing and push the pain aside, but even though she'd cleared the field of demons, a horn simply sounded and brought upon another wave. [Color=aba400]"Bullshit."[/color] Max almost missed Ed's familiarity with the girl as well, watching as he made hisbway towards her and stood by close. Risky. Clearly it meant they couldn't take care of her, she was more than another demon. 

Annika began to pray, moments before shifting once more. That would never not be cool. He took a deep breath and tried to think. Scanning the field before finally deciding on something. His hand swirled with mystic energies as he held his hand out and created a Devils Trap beneath one of the demons. It appeared stuck in place, unable to leave the circle. [Color=aba400]"Give me a break already."[/color] he whispered to himself. [Color=aba400]"Alright test round completed now it's time for the big one."[/color] Max snapped his fingers and his magic swirled into action. Lines encircled and shaped around a swarm of twenty demons before finally completing the trap and ensnaring them within it. 

His chest still burned as Max leaned against his soul staff for a breather, gripped at the fabric as if he was clutching pearls. There was a slight chuckle as the image reminded him of his Nanny Gabriella who would clasp her rosary when he powers first began to form. He recalled the words she said like a prayer each time as if it would remove the offending ghost… How did he not think of this before? What did she say?
[Center][color=aba400]"Padre nuestro que estás en cielo,
Santificado sea tu nombre,
Venga nos tu Reino
Hágase señor tu voluntad aquí en la tierra
Danos hoy nuestro pan de cada dia
Perdona nuestras ofensas
Como nosotros perdonamos los que nos ofenden 
Y no nos dejes caer en tentación 
Y libranos del mal
Amen Jesús"[/color][/center]
Shock doesn't begin to describe what Max was feeling when he watched as thirty demons lit up in Holy flames and vanished. [Color=aba400]"Fine. After this I'll pick up a Latin Bible and any other religious texts."[/color]