Inside the underground colosseum of the Cradle of Molten Veins.
The tension was high as demons poured out of every corner of the colosseum as if there was a black friday sale going on.
The first demon lunged with a screech.
The last thing it saw was Siris flipping mid-air and stabbing it through the eye socket, her dagger humming with antimagic energy that ate through the skull like acid through paper.
"Ah~ first blood~" She purred, landing with a flourish and wiping the blood off her cheek like frosting. "Who's next? Line up! I've got stabbing coupons today!"
BOOM.
A second demon exploded as Jessy slammed her palms down, unleashing a concussive magnetic burst that crushed its armored chest inward like a tin can.
Sparks danced around her fingertips as she cracked her neck, turning toward Raven.
"I swear, I am not dying in some molten hellhole because of your girlfriend's murder coupons," she muttered.
"No one's dying, period," Clara said calmly, stepping forward.
