[u]Upsah[/u]

Upsah sneered at Lucilia’s new resort. His heart flirted with excitement when he thought about how much sweeter it would be to tear her down. The gas faded and tapered off from his mouth as most of it filled the room. It was then Lucilia’s blade stabbed into the ground to create the thorny armor about her. He smirked when she played hard to get. She was indeed a cheeky tail if he ever saw one, her body all wrapped up tightly like a fresh tease. Slowly she sank under the floor where the vines sprouted out just when he was getting started, his body rushed forward only to spin around when his ears picked up the sound of something being fling though the air. It was faint and he almost missed, his hand upraised to block the axe thrown at his spine. 

Out of all them, Upsah had to admit his bones were more brittle then the rest. A curse set on by his decay magic which in exchange was more powerful than most Noxomancers and helped him survive within the Inferno. So he couldn’t’ allow it to hit and severe him in half, killing his fun so short. The moment his palm touched the blade, it browned and dusted away past him harmlessly. His skull seemed to give a cheeky grin at the easiness of it. His bones however protested, slightly bent and cracked from Lucilia’s vines’ earlier constriction. Though it wasn’t likely the vampire could tell by his movements that he was riddled with pain, he won’t let a little thing like that stop him. 

When his thoughts turned upon her, he realized she no longer was there. Instead her body had vanished under the floor as his eye caught movement and his skull jerked in time to see Khan’s own body being wrapped by the very vines as well. The demonomancer’s image made Upsah smile to see the Esyire’s body tremble and quake, the eyes widened in fear when the gas entered him. Currently…Khan was living his own worse nightmare. Serve the mouth right, thought Upsah when his attention noted the woody wall erected to seal it off from the titan’s current clash. 

He could’ve made it shorted but that dumb brute, Heus was so much pain, Upsah risked being killed when the beast lashed out. His eyes narrowed upon the wall a moment longer and then panned the hallway for signs of the tail’s reappearance. 

Naturally it didn’t take long before he heard her voice. The little slut was baiting him with her sweet, little voice as she snubbed him. His eyes reddened a moment yet his skull grinned, a disturbing sort as he knew deep inside the bitter truth. The bitch herself would likely make the most powerful sin one day. Ironic she snubbed demons when she would soon add to them, he mused slightly. “Now, tail, you sound like Rathel and even a faint bit like Zaad. Those two chavies have nothing on me. If not for Khan being a mouth, then I would’ve broken loose sooner.” 

However his words were lost when Lucilia’s briar’s became to increase their infestation of the hallways, their buds bright orange and became drawn to him. He clicked his lower jaw in frustration, the sound worsened when her filthy vines had latched onto him again. Again he tried to decay them but something wasn’t right. He hadn’t noticed it the first time, mainly cause it had been so very long since he tested out his magic, yet now he couldn’t’ ignore it. It was slightly weaker. His eyes shifted to the change in the briar then uttered a mental curse at the clever bitch. 

Having difficulty in decaying the plants, Upsah changed his tactics. He lowered his body making it appear as if his body was being overwhelmed and encase, playing a few visible struggles to add to the act’s merit. Meanwhile his hands touched the smooth stone and poured all his decay efforts into it. He might not win, but he could take at least take someone with him. The stones’s color grey faded almost instantly, his magic spread from his center and outwards. It trailed along the walls and up to the ceil where most the building’s rafter’s lie. The event started off slow until he increased his efforts, impossible to stop, causing the roof above them to crumble. He didn’t flinch when a block came dangerously close to crushing him. Instead he chuckled at his clear victory that someone, even if that victim would be Khan himself, would die. 

And there was nothing the bitch could do to stop it. 

[u]Heus[/u]
 
Heus’s body clashes with the stone wall, the monstrosity’s form indented the walls slightly with his brute strength. Sluggishly he pulled away when he notices nothing between him and turned away, the wall clearly weakened by his charge as he resumes his fight. Another roar ruptured the air’s stillness while he spots Grey and makes a clear challenge, his flames up his arm flare in response when he doesn’t see him. 

Thump..thump..thump..

Heus stiffened long enough to feel Grey’s boots on his back, their pace rushed as quickly as possible up the demon’s back. Without thinking, Heus’s arms flayed about in an attempt to reach the man that scaled him. His body jerked about until his feet stumbled and his back instantly clashed with the far wall in his klutzy movements. Unless Grey had moved fast, he would be nothing more than a red smear upon the College’s wall. Heus’s body rushed along the length of the object as if to peel his pest off him. To farther complicate things, Heus’s second element had kicked in: Wind. It whipped about the behemoth’s body like a raging whirl wind centered upon the demon’s form like moving wind armor. The rapid wind would tear the flesh off any living creature, human or demon, within a few seconds. 
 
[u]Orleah[/u]

The last one to form, Orleah, had been sitting in the background and buying her time. Her eyes lit up when she spotted the male fighting Heus, noting how the man seemed rather strong and determined. The thought mad her tongue licked her lips, alongside how she could toy with him. Her Sin was lust naturally, so the poison increased that as she waited until he was off Heus to jump into the fray. When Grey’s feet hit the ground, her claws came out and slashed at the armor. She would giggle if it hit as the sound of it being torn open like paper was lovely, of course it was thanks to the poison coursing through her veins that it was possible.