Omega saw or maybe felt, this can be debated later, Ascot appearing and using his magic. This was the sign he was waiting for. Unseen to Clarissa the Omega clone grabbed Connor and it looked like he was planning to stab him in the stomach. This was untrue however as the only thing that was hit by the clone was the binding spell. It was so that someone looking at them from above or behind would see Connor getting stabbed, the binding spell dispersing seemingly on its own with the death of the target.
At the same time as the clone freed Connor, Alpha, or in other words the original Omega, disengaged the magic cloaking device. No longer having his magic sapped by his magitech he could employ the power in the spell he prepared. A spell that might be called his most basic, but also staple spell – using all of his magics he gave temporary bodies to spirits, ones that were in tune with him, they had only one objective to annihilate the targets they were directed at. A swarm of nightmarish creatures erupted from the man’s shadow, the shapes varying, the amount large.
Each one of them resembled animals, dogs, cats, wolves, tigers, any animal you could probably think off that wasn’t too large in size in this situation. All of them had similarities though. They were somehow connected to their shadows, after all they were shadowfiends, their eyes glowed crimson, most didn’t have fur but their skin resembled a shadowy texture, wavering at times as they moved. This gave them an appearance seemingly similar to creatures from nightmares. All of them, no matter which, had sharp claws and teeth, not to mention the sounds they made weren’t pleasant either.
Omega used at least half of his magical stamina to call on this hunting pack. This left him partially vulnerable, as he wasn’t recovered enough after making the clone. The pack stirred, they got their targets data from their master. ”Go.” The only order they needed. The swarm dispersed having two targets, one was close - Clarissa, the other – Catherine, would have to be found. That was why the ones close to the girl leaped over both the clone and Connor, charging for Clarissa. They most probably would overwhelm her with numbers, not to mention their most basic instinct was to swarm and devour their targets. Catherine on the other hand would have to be found but the pack evaded anyone or anything not set as their target. Still if one could tell if they had a mood, then it would be a bad one, as they had more targets labeled not to kill, than kill. This made them more vicious than normal.