Well FUCK. Isn't this just lovely? Ghosts rise from all around, and not one, TWO of the bastards decide to attack Cas. Teal eyes almost roll with annoyance at their actions. Sparks raise over her hide as she watched the blue bitch throw eagles her way. Castiella does not hesitate to conjure up her own electrical birds. Two doves fly towards the eagle causing an explosion of light. Crackles and pops fill the air as a few stray bolts lash back at the girl's legs. The electricity roared and thundered towards her banded legs. It burned and seared the flesh on the peach pillars. Charcoal ears pinned to her masked skull.
"Someone is not enjoying hell.. Oh, make that two someones. " Her maw snapped looking the ghost in his eyes. Crimson speckles flared with the unholy inferno.
Giggles escape her maw as she dares to tango with the ghost. Well fuck, her front legs were burned pretty bad. Watching the second spirit aim his horn for her neck the girl swiftly turns away. Her large left wing rises into the air, but she does not go unscathed. The horn from the specter scraps under her wing joint causing blood to drip down her pelt.
" Oh you must know I love the pain! " Her wild voice snaps back.
"It makes me feel ALIVE" The features on her mask skull twist into something dark, something more DEMONIC. She was a fallen angel what is to be expected? The girl loves the pain, she loves the suffering, and most of all she loves death. Then something jumped into the path of the specter. Bright teal eyes watch as the stallion fights back. She watched as Otem's FATHER fights back.
"Are you okay Otem?" Gold sparks showered down her bodice with every heart beat. If mother were here, she would kill her! If Akriel were here, he would be screaming at her; then simply he would watch and enjoy the chaos.It would hurt too much to run away from these things. Her legs were scorched, and a trail of blood leaked from under her wing. It ran over the blood knight brand on her ribs covering every inch of the marking. Then there was the black oozing liquid dripping from her chest. She did have to admit it was funny to see black flowers growing on the grass the death loomed over. Milky tresses floated behind her in the soft breeze, and the fallen angel was content watching the battle from the safety of the black stallion and his dragon.
"Kaos please come back... we need you.. " Her voice was like a hushed soft whisper.
"Talk"
OOC:: Snow :') you are so sweet fro protecting my crazy girl! <3
Cas fights back the electric eagle with her doves, but gets burned. She then moves away from the specters horn, but gets cut under her wing. She then stays behind Volterra.
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