Nightwing95 said
No....Lorelai was supposed to fight him, her rage tirned only to him! But now she headed against Irena, his wife seemingly without a will to fight anymore. Was this how it ended?"No..." he said as he gripped his royal sword with both hands "I wont let you Lorelai!" the King roared as he dashed towards the attack, his own sword striking down with a strike of inhuman power, landing down on the dark blade with enough force to break it apart.
((Lol I meant, actually stab her, I give permission, actually, Isiah does it ouo))
Lorelai bellowed with anger as her sabre bursts into shards. She spun on Steffan. "That sword...that wretched thing. Belonged to him...Dearest father. I should have known." She reached down, picking up tip of her broken blade and slowly walked toward Steffan. With her sabre destroyed, it seemed that the darkness had lifted, if only a bit. That sabre had been a catalyst for the dark power. The darklings surged after the broken dark sword and Lorelai dodged out of the way.
Lorelai still clung to it, however, that piece of dark blade. She held it so tight that she felt it bite into her skin. She would kill them, all of them, and have their precious queen watch. She did not deserve any of the happiness that had been given to her without thought. What made her so worthy? Her blood? Well now Lorelai's blood was just as good, if not better.
Drakeonis said
"I swear when I'm done with you, you won't sit on any throne! Not one in Hell and certainly not this one!" The situation was getting more dire by the second. The darklings were showing no sign of dying off and now Steffan was attacking Lorelai with the full intent to kill her and he was powerless to stop him while Lawrence still lived. The Hell Knight had somehow managed to survive everything Isaiah had thrown at him, even with his newfound powers. Now his swords locked again with Lawrence's and he pushed with all his strength. He couldn't lose to this man now, not before he spoke to his Princess. "I promised Lorelai that I would always protect her, that even a god would fall to my blade if it sought to harm her." He pushed harder as flames surged from the attack. "And you,Lawrence, are no god."
Lawrence's balance faltered just enough for Isiah's attack to knock him back, momentarily stunned. Lawrence was soon consumed by the darklings. Only yards away, Lorelai stood, blade shard in hand, and lunged at the king.