Oh crap, they're coming out already. Prompto shifts his stance, going on the offensive. He moves towards the shade attacking Araceli, but he's cut off by a loud screech and a blast of ice. He's knocked back, wincing as he crawls back to get onto his feet. "Aw, not one of these again!" he says as a Despair demon swoops through. Prompto scrambles to his feet, going to thrust at the creature, but it jumps back, just out of reach before firing more ice at him.