Crow and Trickster had been in the tall grass when they noticed something. Most of the streets were surprisingly empty, but Trickster was the only one who noticed it smelled of decay. "Smells funny..." She mumbled, "That's probably not good." Crow looked at her, confused, but she got onto her head in crow form and Trickster was soon off. A large gathering of demons caught their attention and they were gathering at a asylum. Crow flew and landed on top of a ledge on the large building while Trickster proceeded to claw, bite, rip and maul her enemies. Whenever she turned, her tail tripped up some of the demons. She didn't release her gas, seeing as other allies were there as well.
Cross and 895 had been exploring for quite some time now, to only find the area they were in empty. So, Cross dragged 895 inside a house where it still had connection to the internet. She hopped in, sent her usual message and file to a computer inside the asylum that worked, hopped out, then with much effort, dragged 895 in as well. "What are you doing?" 895 asked. All he got was the 'You'll see.' look in return before being dragged back out of a computer. They were in the asylum, but both didn't know their way around and what level they were on. So, they wandered, 895 shivering a lot from the amount of blood inside.
Cenobia's armor looked as if it was stone and by the way it was shaped around her, it looked to be a part of some structure but was attached like armor. Her eyes just pulsed a blue hue, but before they had changed to orange. Sometimes, you could catch a glimpse of the black fur underneath when she shook. She huffed, waiting for one to speak up.