[center][b]A Clayman's Finale[/b][/center]

'Bloody mutt!' Sonneillon roared, yanking the chain hard after it realized what the creature had done. However, it was only a couple of chains. Sonneillon leaned against them and tugged with its full unholy strength. The ground cracked, but the chains gave way first. One link started to bend, then snapped entirely. Sonneillon spun around angrily to pursue the spirit.

Adeline's mind was already going haywire. Even Maria's interception had done little to calm her down, since the mysterious thing had vanished yet again. For all she knew, it could be at her throat with another one of those wicked icicles right now. She clawed out wildly in panic. 

"W-where is it? Maria! Do you see it?" she started to babble. She saw- and heard- Sonneillon return from the unlit section of the tomb. But the spirit was useless here. Sonneillon's attacks were too wide and destructive. It could strike at the invisible spirit using sheer brute force, but not with the two girls within the vicinity. For now, all it could do was wait for an opportunity…