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faderift2016-06-18 10:28 pm
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Let No Soul Hunger For Justice: And I'm Telling You I'm Not Going
WHO: Adelaide, Anders, Bethany, Cole, Cyril, Isabela, Kain, Leliana, Maria, Merrill, Nathaniel, Velanna
WHAT: It's the final countdown, the fifth ritual attempt to defeat Justice.
WHEN: Justinian 19th
WHERE: About 30 minutes outside of Skyhold
NOTES: Violence, death of a character. There's no tag order, plotting post is here.
WHAT: It's the final countdown, the fifth ritual attempt to defeat Justice.
WHEN: Justinian 19th
WHERE: About 30 minutes outside of Skyhold
NOTES: Violence, death of a character. There's no tag order, plotting post is here.
The clearing is worse for wear. There's burn marks, spots where the earth has been torn apart, and some of the ruins are a little more ruined.
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It's not the firebolt that makes her scream, though her barrier doesn't absorb all of it. It's the sight of Vengeance moving toward Anders, toward Adelaide; it's the sight of Nathaniel landing on the ground so hard that she's certain he had to have broken at least one of his arms trying to catch himself, of watching Vengeance proceed to kick him in the chest.
She doesn't have enough air to scream for long -- it's short, piercing, and it sounds overall like the word no.
Raw nature magic erupts from her in tendrils, curling around Vengenace's limbs to yank him back toward her. Ensnare has never been a spell that she's necessarily wanted to employ unless she's had no other choice, if only because mages are not always meant to fight up close and personal. This time, she feels she has no other choice. This ends now, with magic working to drag him away and injure him at the same time.
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"You should listen to Compassion!" She growled, her teeth ground together, as she shifts towards Adelaide's/Compassion's side, to stand in front of Nathaniel. Healing pooled around her, battlefield only but it was dirty and quick and she pushed it into Nathaniel and Adelaide, before she lifted her hand to thrown down a closer Cone of Cold - added on a Deep Freeze, making the ice spikes slam upwards into Vengeance himself, into the rage demon.
"You're Not Having Either One OF THEM. Any of them!! You are done!"
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"Leave them be!" she screams, her voice added to the others, her staff slamming into the ground again and her left hand sweeping out in front of her, sharp-edged roots shooting from the ground again to attack several targets, though her efforts are clearly favoring Vengeance and the demon focused on Nathaniel.
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"You're probably enjoying this. Vengeance. Take this for my friend."
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Adelaide and Bethany's twin spikes of ice prove the point; it cannot get to Anders. It also cannot take either of them as host. Enough small fragments of Justice remain that Vengeance does not wish to force itself upon Velanna either, despite how her roots tear at it and its demons, killing most of the very-weakened horrors. Isabela's daggers sink in and it swings at her, shoving her away. With a ruined throat it cannot howl, but it can find the one option remaining and stagger toward Merrill. To destroy a blood mage by taking her body as host would not be crossing a line. If Marethari had not stepped in, this fate already would have befallen her.
Its progress would be slow if not for Merrill suddenly attacking back, unleashing her will and hauling it toward her. Almost, almost it gets within arm's reach and it braces to make its attempt... only for the roots to tear their way into Vengeance, burst through its body, and break it. Vengeance's eyes grow wide in denial for one brief moment before it falls apart and becomes ash.
A rage demon sends a wave of fire across the field, newly fueled by the anger Vengeance felt before its passing, while the terror demon vanishes from Nathaniel and appears again underneath Isabela, striking out. But those two and one more rage are all that remain of Vengeance's last effort to stay in the mortal realm - it is dead, and they stand little chance.
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She goes down to her knees, choking, as she looks wildly around for Nathaniel, Anders, or Merrill. She has to protect them from the rage demon, she has to keep going ...
Her skin boils and she lets out a cry, tears in her eyes as she tries to ease ice magic into her already tortured flesh. "I'm coming ... I'm coming ... hold on ... please just hold on ..."