Aria Hunterblade
Amidst the chaos, Aria was observing. The enemy attacks cast were all taken care of by her comrades, without her feeling the need to act except to defend herself and such. Before she could reply to Gwen, another attack came. She figured she'd spare some clothes for her later, after the turmoil died down.
Aria noticed it. The cocoon that supposedly held Yunin, the 'god' they were saying he would turn into. It caught her attention. The pressure and magical power emanating from it was considerably growing larger--fast, at that. She saw Nigel approaching it, making her feel an ominous vibe somehow.
The cocoon pulsed, a dark aura overflowing from it. This time, she was fully occupied with watching the cocoon, as the power she felt from it grew larger and larger. Another pulse from it came, but it was then of a voluminous emotion of emptiness, loneliness. Despite not getting hit, Aria still felt it gushing out of the cocoon, and it was relatable.
"I am the Savage God." The voice resonated loud in her head, causing her to cringe and raise both shoulders little, head tilting down, frowning even more. However, still she stood, strengthening her will to oppose. "Bow, once again."
Never, she willed herself, overpowering her own body to follow. Looking up again after the tremor in her mind stopped, she saw the far-away cocoon had cracked open, bursting out a tremendous amount of magical energy. It revealed Yunin in his new form, all demonic-looking.
Red eyes grew wide, the whites that the lazy eyelids had covered becoming so palpable, witnessing the decapitation of a comrade. She muttered his name under her breath, wondering if he could still regenerate. She put her trust in him to do so, but was going to get to him anyway.
Her attention diverted to Jeanne then as her eyes relaxed a little, who told them to evacuate themselves. The Lamia member then started chanting a prayer which changed her form. Although she knew Jeanne wouldn't notice, Aria nodded anyway, before teleporting to the airspace beside Nigel's head.
She kneeled beside it.
"... Nigel? ...Something I can do to help?" she spoke with a firm voice, despite the anxiousness evident in her expression, forgetting that she initially had set for the shrine.