Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160820182648/@comment-26517142-20160829023453

Jeiel, shifting between man and beast,crawls to Matris, who had returned to being Mamono.

"NYOO--- Matr--- DOn'T -- DIE---"

6 of the monstrous beasts that were my wives pin me down. Their vile maws prepare to feed.... my form was weakened, unable to retaliate... waning thin... the Elementals scream from inside me. I coax them one final command.

''FLEE. ''

A blast of light surges and hits the monstrified Paths. They roar at the attacker. She enters. The last ally I could ever ask for. Clad in white. Her cheeks, sunken. Her wings, spread magnificently into the air. Her body, shimmering in pure light.

It was Ozma, not as a Fairy Mamono, but as a fairy, uttering Fey-tongue."Lótesse I Kal Poica Tye Ilya! "

Light bursts forth from her outstretched hands.... blinding the Paths. Their ire turn to her instead. I realize she was acting as a distraction. In a hurry,  I make my way to the Lioness.

"Stupid... LIOn girl.... Defending me..." I grab for her hands. "DON"T YOU DIE NOW!!"

"I won't....."

Matris gags and spits blood.

"...... I won't let them harm you.......

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........ Mime raime.."