Dragoon senses the power of the two keyblades being used, but he already knows how these works, having had so much time to analyze their magic. He simply utters a word and gestures, and the keyblades disappear as they came, returning to the ethereal state they reside in before being summoned. Dragoon would love to have burnt Sora with another attack, but he had more pressing matters at hand.
The werewolf struck him full force, throwing him backwards and sending him crashing into a nearby tree. Dragoon's artificial organs were crushed under the force of the blow, even if his steel skin had not even been breached. He had forgotten to nullify the physical impact of the blow, and it had messed him up heavily. Had he been an organic being, he would have been dead. The most frustrating part of this, however, was the fact that all this flying and crashing had managed to disrupt the casting of Dominion.
"You ignorant fool!" Dragoon almost lowers himself to growling, fury bubbling within him like a fire. "That spell had more worth than your feeble existance!" Focusing his anger into a single point, Dragoon transmutes his rage into demonic power, as he calls upon the Demon Pact spell. Gesturing outwards, Draggon summons a torrent of glowing blue fire that burns all in it's path. In the flames screaming faces can be seen, the souls that had suffered to create such a hellish flame.
Blade nods, before slicing off Hazama's left arm. It hardly makes a sound, moving through flesh and bone like a sharpened katana through warm butter. As the arm thuds to the ground, Blade picks it up, and places it in a bag that seems far too small to hold it. "Remember your loss." With this simple but ominous message, Blade turns to leave, seeking the next opponent he would test his metal against. He knew, instinctively, that he would gather many trophies here, and prove once more his skill.
Solus gives Erika a smile. "Very well then. Lead me to Bernkastle, and you shall recieve your prize." Solus knew, of course, that he could keep stringing the witches on for a very long time. And once he had no more need for them, he would kill them both, or keep them in his harem. It depended on just how much they resisted. They were only of average beauty, and weren't worth too much effort.
(Ven, don't forget that Inigo might recognize Stein.)
Having seen each of the faces, Stein knows already what to do. And, after speaking to his daughter via Soular Message, so does Mia. "Thank you. My name is Stein." Smiling, he carefully activates the phone he gave Ruby. It would first inject her with a special solvent that prevented her from feeling pain, similar to what a tic, or a wasp uses. Then came the nanobots that acted as a Madness Totem, forming a focus for his own Soular energy. At first, the effects would be barely noticeable, but he madesure the Witch Insanity from before did not entirely disappear. Instead, he prepared it, laying it in wait in the corners of Ruby's mind.
" We had best go to the town I saw earlier from a tree. I believe there are people there," Stein offered seriously. "I don't think everyone can be hostile, and we're with a pretty large group. Hopefully, we'll meet more people who want to work together with us." More victims, more like. But it was the kind of sentiment Stein knew they'd want. Suspicious as they were, they were all also confused, and in times of confusion, humans seek allies. It is only natural, after all, to want company in the dark.
Mia smiles as she watches Weiss puke up blood as well as the contents of her stomach. "There there. Now comes the bad part." As she says this, Mia has small tendrils of black blood once more extend from her nails, each of the ten tendrils drilling into Weiss's flesh. They form hooks, holding her in place, as more and more Black Blood flows into the wounds. The Black Blood slivers grow, burrowing under Weiss's skin, pushing her fingernails out of her fingers, cracking through the middle of bones. The organs that are too greatly damaged are replaced by hardened Black Blood as the vile substance fills covers her skeletal structure, causing unspeakable agony.
