Honora Castellum

A snarl, the creature melted back into a woman, the shadows surrounding and spreading like water.

She used a bit of her magic to create a shield, protect herself from the bird.


"Sorry, but I like to see people dance.."

The shadow puddles began to heat up, like the spy on Artemis' hand, acting like melted metal.
Hot.
Searing.

-I smirk at this, not at all affected by her puddles.- "You really think that trick would work? Well after Artemis told me about your battle, he showed me his hand and I found your little spies. Rather ingenious I have to admit but in the end... pointless."

"... I'm not worried about you.... but your brother...."

The woman smirked as she shot another Crucio after Crest, the puddles expanding, heating even more.

"... I must admit, you are smarter than some...."

"You're JUST noticing that?" -I smirk arrogantly as Crest rises to his feet and gets out of the way and joins by his brothers side.-

"Damn it..."

Persephone scowled and allowed the shadows to cool down.
"... Sorry, boys... but i'm not staying here... I've never one for a cell.."

-I arrive as well.- "Not this time you aren't. You could take me on solo, but you can't beat the three of us..."

A scowl, Persephone turned to gaze after Artemis.

"Oh... lookie, lookie... so the head of the family joins in..."

A small smirk, she chuckled.

"Oh, I might not be able to take on all three of you alone. But I've got Descole's power with me... And using it will be child's play.."

"Tell me what you know about him." -I demand angrily.-

Artemis: "Crest... enough."

A chuckle, Persephone shook her head quietly, holding a device in her hand, rolling it in her palm.

"Why should I...?"

Crest: -For once, resolve seems to flicker on my face.-

Artemis: "ENOUGH! Persephone, this time you're going down for good..."

A snicker, the woman raised a brow.

"Really...? Me...? Going down..? I'm afraid that's... too... mainstream..."

"Well then... I'll be the new trend setter and beat you in under 10 minutes.."

Persephone chuckled.

"Not today, boys... I've got an appointment... and I'm afraid I'm a bit.. late.."

Artemis: "Circle #46."

-Both Artisan and Crest nod their heads in agreement.-

-First Artisan puts on a special glove and slides between Persephone's legs, making an effort to have the glove on the ground and as it touches the ground it seems to morph the ground at her feet into a sticking substance.-

Persephone looked at Artisan with a smug smirk.

"Oh, you sneaky little boy..."

She moved to take a step-
and stuck.

"... the hell..?"

-Next Crestruns around Persephone in a circle, creating a ring of fire around her.-

(( So, how do you want this to turn out...? Persephone free, or her trapped again..? ))

The woman snarled as she saw the flames, taking up her wand and aiming it at Crest.

"I'll kill you, you little bastard.."

(( gotta run. I'll be on tomorrow. Pause for both, I guess? thanks, night~ ))

Crest: -I cast a levitating charm on Artemis who then uses his true speed to bombard Persephone with an onslaught of spells from above.-

OOC I'll give the details tomorrow. Bye!

(( All right~ Thank you~ C: ))

Persephone snarled, using her shadow abilities to create a sort of shield for herself.
Her focus was wavering, her abilities beginning to exhaust her.

Damn it... damn it all...

Artemis: -I continue the onslaught.- "This is over Persephone, for good this time!"

A cruel laugh, the woman eyes Artemis.

"oh... You are badly mistaken..."

A sudden glow from the shadows, they seemed to gather around the woman, like a protective and empowering orb.

Her voice twisted into a mixture of cryptic words, her eyes glazing over.

-All the brothers run forward, not taking any chances and fire off as many spells as possible-

A last laugh, the woman let out a loud cry of anger, the shadows bursting out in a large exhale of power.

A burst and explosion of pure anger, needles of darkness and curses flying from the orb, the tattoo under her eye glowing brightly.

-Caught off guard completely, all the brothers fall to the ground, holding their wounds. Even Crest, the most pain resistant of them all, was wincing on the ground.-

Persephone straightened, her eyes glazed milky white, as she looked down at the Strayers.

".... Silly boys... I told you not to get in my way..."

She turned her eyes to Artemis and grinned cruelly.
"And what will your kids think, growing up without a father...? A father who died because of mere stupidity.."