Ame Damnee The Clock Tower

Esra T. Jones

Terror.

She felt absolutely terrified and yet also felt the need to protect Galizur. He may not be her friend or even acompolice but... The boy did not deserve harmed! But what could she do against... That! The kitsune looked around before picking up several rocks and chucking them at the monster, aiming for it's eyes and hands to try and either make it angry to where it would put Galizur down, blind it, or just cause it some pain in the hands!

Maybe this was not the best way to do things but the kitsune never said she was smart and great at fighting twenty foot creatures that were ruining the public after all!
 
Wroth
Town Square

His chest started to hurt again this time the pain felt a little more sharp and actually caused some more scratches to appear on the daemons chest... Though for a brief and thankful moment he was distracted from the pain by the sound of the earth splitting open and a roar. Quickly jerking his head to the sound he saw something that was bigger than him and was reaching for Galizur, Wroth didn't care about the kid but he wasn't about to let some inbred molten fuck-ass from the back corners of hells ass-crack harm someone he's sworn to protect... and to be honest he needed something to take out all this anger and frustration on and that thing looked just about perfect!
 
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~Lila Nender-Town Square~​
Lila smiled as Eddie began his music as she slowly started her own magic, dancing among the crowd. She made to some of the people she surveyed earlier and even got the dagger she was eyeing. She was honestly surprised with how easy her collecting was when she glanced up for a quick minute and understood the distraction. With a silent thanks to the Envoys, she continued about her work. Lila had worked her way around some of the crowd, thinking herself okay to stop and just enjoy the festival.

She wanted to be like the simple townfolk and distract herself with the rare appearance of the Envoys but decided against it as she stood closer to the middle of the crowd. It was then the ground started to shake, and looking up she noticed the kid Galizur right where the Envoys once were. "What's going-?" he question was cut short as a beast came through the ground Galizur was just standing, except now he was in the hand of said beast. In a moment of fear and shock, Lila's illusion dropped as she watched the scene unfold before her. She glanced up at the kid and felt like she should do something. Yeah, the kid was an asshole but she still wanted him out of danger.
 
Luna is not here, so I will be controlling her character until she gets back!
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Aeriseth & Alexander
Town Square

Around the middle of the town square, Aeriseth twirled with Alexander. He seemed uncomfortable and reluctant to go with her at first, but she had expected that. He'd always been a reserved kind of guy, even when he was in heaven. Though, now he's more of the cold type, as opposed to bashful. Thinking on it, even she had been that sort of person in a way - she blushed around others, was a bit clumsy, and stuttered sometimes... How pathetic I was! The succubus thought, smirking as she held onto her old friend's hand. It's better this way. As she thought these things, staring up into Alexander's familiar eyes, she didn't even notice the crowd around them, or the people starting to dance. All she could think of was her memories - everything she had used to know, what she had lost. Was it worth it?

Of course it was. It had to be. Yes, she was enjoying her life down on Terrestria, in a city she'd created, where she could do whatever her black heart desired. She could bed as many men and women as she wanted, drink all of the liquor in Abaddon; kill, maim, torture, destroy. She could do anything. And yet, as Alexander stared back at Lillith, he would have seen the hint of loneliness in her eyes. Somewhere in there was a miserable little angel who had lost her wings. They were still there in body, but forever absent in spirit. A mark of treachery.
It's better this way.

As she reached up to cup his cheeks, parting her lips to say something to him, anything - she was cut off. A harsh shove connected with her back, and she let out a sudden sound of alarm, toppling over with Alexander and tumbling far from where they had previously been standing.

One could almost feel the pure malice emanating from her body as she stood up, turning around so fast that the air around her made an audible whipping noise. "You-!" Only one word, but all of the others seemed to get stuck in her throat and refuse to come out. A crack in the earth only feet away from her had appeared, showing the fiery, endless depths of the world beneath this one. Some people had fallen in, while others had already started to scream and run for their lives like headless chickens. One person in particular, though, had caught her attention. "Galizur." She muttered. Rather than screaming, the name came out as little more than a mere whisper of breath. The boy had pushed them, and in that act, he had fallen victim to this phenomenon. He was gone.

She stood still, staring at the void for a few seconds, unsure of what to think. An insanely bright light shone down into her eyes, quelling the ever-present cloudy gray sea of the sky, causing her to tilt her chin up and squint as she observed it. Sunlight. There was never sunlight in Abaddon.
Her attention was immediately cast back to the split, and a catastrophic creature of rock and magma pulled itself up into the square. Alexander had gotten back up to join her by her side, but she wasn't looking at him right now. She was staring at the indescribable form of a small blonde boy, peering through the stone golem's phalanges the size of tree trunks. The roar hardly did anything to sway her from the spot she was so firmly rooted to.

For the moment, she really was at a loss of what to do in this situation. Someone had already started trying to attack the creature, but she didn't move. In her mind, she was weighing the options, thinking of the pros and cons. Should she save the brat, or ditch this joint and go live in Oblitus for the next 500 years? No, the latter was ridiculous. But still, she couldn't help thinking that this was all such a hassle. Really, did Galizur forget they had wings? If they'd fallen in, they could have flown out, and he wouldn't have been in this mess... But the boy, ugh, the stupid boy and his stupid weak heart. Why did you have to play the hero? She thought, glaring at the golem's enclosed fist. All the same, her gaze softened just the slightest bit and she straightened up, wings of a magnificent purple and golden hue appearing at her back. Her decision had already been made, before she even started thinking about it. Motherly instinct was a powerful thing.
 
Xena Mythriel Al'vyon
The Clocktower, Town Square

Xena only had a moment to feel worried about Wroth's welfare before the ground was splitting and the sun was shining through the clouds. She gasped, turning around to see the monster clawing it's way through the cracks of the earth, with a familiar frail figure in it's grasp--- Galizur! Her expression contorted into that of horror. Errol reacted fast, he had stepped in front of her protectively, his gray eyes serious as he took in the image of the beast in front of their eyes. He placed his hands in front of her before he muttered. "Xena, please stay back."

"But--- Galizur! He's in danger!" she insisted, not quite certain on what to do. After all, in these kinds of situations it's not like she could do much of anything. The town square shone with eerie brightness, glinting off the monster's molten figure... reminding her of how powerless she truly is. "W-What is that thing? Errol, it's Galizur, do you think you can---"

Errol was already shaking his head. "I... I don't think I can take that creature on by myself." He suddenly turned to Wroth with a determined expression. "You." he said, with quite a rude tone one would not expect from him. This was a job for brute strength, something that wasn't his specialty. "We're saving the boy. Let's go."
 
The golem hardly seemed interested in the citizens, even as some tossed rocks at it, and others seemed prepared to focus their rage squarely on it. Instead, it had what it wanted, with Galizur in one hand and its other reaching for the Envoys. Of course, the citizens would have their hands full because the rocks beneath their feet began to rattle, stones pooling into place as the ground upheaved. Stone golems slowly began rising from the earth, creatures of varying size – though none of which came anywhere close to the golem that had its hands around Galizur. They were much smaller but big enough to become a nuisance as they began to terrorize the city.
 
Chandra Eclav - The Clocktower; Town Square

The sound of the flute annoyed Chandra momentarily until suddenly, she found herself whimsied by the melodies flowing from it. She shook her head in disapproval, attempting to ignore the music but found it increasingly difficult as it continued to play. What the hell is this she thought to herself. It wasn't long before the music was interrupted by the commotion in the crowd not far from her; cracking of the earth ringed through her ears as she turned to see a mass protruding from the ground itself. People began to run every which way but the woman stayed planted where she was, soaking up the events unfolding before her. Chanda's eyes caught a glimpse of the monster's prize which he graciously displayed in his fist; Galizur. Children are so irritating... I wonder where mommy is now. Her eyes scanned the crowd until they fixated on the succubus spreading her wings. Right on time.

Chandra's attention was diverted when more stone golems began to break their way through the earth, appearing in the crowd. She scoffed at the pests as her hand reached for Libidine, her snake sword, and she drew it from her side. The sword stood at her side, lifeless, as she looked around at the people attempting to escape. Her eyes fixated on a number of civilians as she tapped into their emotions, feeling their fear and transforming it into anger. Her gaze moved from the people to the golems, a ghastly smile appearing on her face as she directed their anger toward the foe now in front of her. It was almost instant, the civilians suddenly throwing themselves at the golems; attacking them in a fit of rage.
 
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Eddie the Black - Town Square

The angel could only stand and watch in shock as golems began to rise out of what seemed to be hell itself to terrorize and destroy the city. As numerous citizens in the area leapt into action, Eddie needed a moment to contemplate. These golems had appeared seemingly at random, right as he had played a song with Michelle that he'd never tried before. The coincidences seemed to line up and the one thought that crossed Eddie's mind was Did I cause this?

He felt an unnatural wave of anger influence his mind. It felt similar to what he would do with Michelle, only this was trying to enrage him and seemed to be conducting that rage towards these golems. Normally Eddie would have shaken off such tricks, but decided to let the anger overtake him. Through the rage, he had a plan. If he were to help destroy the golems, he'd look like a hero, forcing these Ethereal to take notice of not just his musical talent, but his power as well. He'd become the most desired man in Abaddon.

The tips of his wavy red hair began to flicker as if they were a crackling fire. The tattoo underneath his clothes disappeared as his majestic black wings unfurled, and Edward Toorn began to take flight. His first priority was melting one of the stone golems closest to Lila, he landed on top of the golem and shot burning fire from his palms until the golem's head was nothing but melting lava. Looking over towards his muse he said "Fight them if you can, if not run!" He then took flight again moving towards the next golem.
 
Wroth
Town Square

Wroth Was about to attack, but the upturning of earth and the sounds of more roars made him lose focus for a second. More of the bastards came Though much smaller around 9 to 11 feet. "O look more punching bags!" Now getting excited not even caring that the voice in his head was now back. "Destroy. Golem. I. Want. Destruction. I. want. SOULS!!" That last part stumped Wroth though. Souls what the hell is this thing talking abo- his train of thought was cut short when he was targeted by 3 Golems. Seeing that he was the biggest target they all threw parts of the street at him hoping to crush his skull or break some bones. Wroth Growled with excitement going down on all fours breathing out through his noise almost like a bull that had spotted its target. With surprising speed for his size he instantly kicked off the ground and into all 3 of the Golems his horns impaled the one in the middle as he clotheslined the other two all crashing into several buildings before finally stopping.

Still mobile the gored golem Grabbed Wroth by the head as the others decided to tag team him punching and kicking him with enough force to cause the ground to shake violently, Grunting as he managed to free his arms from the rubble Wroth slugged the right golem just as it was about to stomp on Wroths left rib sending it hundreds of meters the other free golem was sent flying by a crimson red knuckle. Crashing down on some street floor the two burst into lava-like water balloons, the one holding onto his horns was flung into the air a if Wroth was a mad bull flinging a rider off. Getting back to the main street Wroth struck a nearby lava golem through the chest with nothing but his fist, causing it to flail for but a brief moment until it's light was extinguished and the body turned to ash. One Golem thinking it had snuck up on Wroth tried to wrap it's arms around his neck to chock the life out of him though Wroth just back kicked at its shin causing it to fall flat on its face roaring in both anger and pain. "Shut your trap!" Wroth said grabbing it by the good leg. " I need you for a minute." Wroth said dragging the screaming creature by the leg Wroth approached several that were all lined up so neatly even he couldn't pass up an opportunity like this. He then lifted the struggling Golem in one arm like a mace while the other's remained unaware of his presence. "BATTER UP!!!" Wroth yelled as he used the one he was holding to send at least 4 others through the air and into the town river. "You ass-hole are dumber than me!!!.... Wait." His meta-thought cut off by more of the creatures coming his way his only response was cracking his knuckles.
 
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~Lila Nender-Town Square~​
Lila was still among the crowd when the smaller yet monstrous golems sprouted out from below the square, causing many to flee or take action. Lila was about to step away from her spot and jump into the frey when three golems appeared, two of which were at various heights but Lila thought that even the shortest one was no taller than 10 ft, and surrounded the people she was standing with. She unclipped the whip from her waist as well as pulling out the new dagger she stole earlier and quickly examined the blade, hoping it would hold against stone.

She was about to take action when Eddie landed on one of the golems and did away with the head in a quick manner, which Lila couldn't help but envy a little."Fight them if you can, if not run!" Lila nodded at Eddie. "That was the plan!" she shouted back as she took off towards one of the other golems, looking back only to notice that he was gone as well and the people she was with started to run around the golem's fallen body. Glancing back at her focus, she snapped her wrist out before taking off towards the golem with quick speed. Just then she noticed the other golem follow after her towards its brother and knew for a fact she is not going to get out alive unless...

She flicked her whip, it taking hold of the golem's wrist, swinging herself onto his shoulder as the shadow of the other golem's foot loomed over her. Giving a shaky breath, she pulled her whip close to her and scooted herself to a part of the golem's neck that wasn't easily accessible. She quickly glanced at all she had on her most of her collectings being in her pouch or pockets but there was this item around her shoulders...She quickly snatched off this item and held it. It was a sheath, blood red in color, with a hilt protruding from it in the same color. Curiously, she pulled the sword from the sheath, pulling a thin beautiful blade from it. This'll work. she thought as she stood from the spot on the golem's neck. She had no experience with swords above the basics and hoped that she wouldn't be golem chum just because of her lack of knowledge about them. Her movement seemed to alert both golems, as they had taken to walking at some point in her musings and she cursed her luck as two stone hands came right for her location. Rushing to the other shoulder, she swung her sword at the golem's neck and watched with shock as the blade seemingly got bigger as the head came away clean. She jumped off the body as it began to tumble to the ground, holding the now heavy broadsword with all the strength she could muster. Shit, that's just great. I stole an enchanted sword. My head might be wanted for this if I'm found out. she cursed her luck again as she turned to the other golem, who was the biggest out of the three.

"Well here goes nothing." she said as she lifts the sword and charged at the golem, secretly hoping that there was something else the sword could do besides change size.
 
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Wroth
Town Square

A golem was flying through the air at an alarming speed crashing into the ground like a meteorite. Wroth had been surrounded by at least 2 dozen golems and after taking care of a few with little to no difficulty they soon started to target the large Daemon, several dogpiled on him trying to crush him with their combined Weight but being as stubborn as Wroth truly was, he would not make anything easy. Roaring, shaking, and throwing them off him like a mad animal whenever his hands were free he would give lethal punches that created shock waves one of these waves went through one Golem as if it were a powerful cannon ball. "Let. Me. THROUGH!" He said trying to get to the one holding Galizur but always getting pulled back by several Golems. Wroth not being aware of how damaged he truly was due to both being focused on the massive golem and pure adrenaline cutting off the pain, his ribs where bruised as well as his left forearm, his left leg was numb due to getting kicked repeatedly by the fire monsters, and his skin was burned by the lava though not too seriously it was to get worse.
 
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Errol
The Clocktower, Town Square

Errol had meant to help Galizur, but now that the smaller golems had risen from the ground, he couldn't afford to leave Xena's side. No matter, Wroth was already up to the task. He just needed to get rid of all these damn little ones... and protect Xena at the same time. He pulled out his pocket knives and flicked it open, taking down two that was too close for comfort in their direction, but metal against molten stone just doesn't work as good as he would want to. Nor can his special abilities work on nonliving things. He glanced at Xena, worriedly. She looked a little pale, but her jaw is set, staring at the chaos before her. As much as Errol wanted her to stay behind him in safety, it was not in her nature to do that. The crowd is panicking, and only a little less than half of the people here can actually fight. People are getting beaten up everywhere. Without anyone to help, some of them could die. Their eyes met, and Errol nodded compliantly. He held his chest and shouted. "Nil!"

He felt the familiar move. Nil has been itching to do so. The snake tattoo on his chest came to life and slithered down his body and to the ground, like a shadow. It ran into a circle in front of him. A snout formed out, and then a leg, and then a torso, and soon enough a massive wolf appeared out of nowhere, his blue fur glowing faintly, howling so loud that it could be heard in the whole town square. The small golems within a five meter radius staggered and crumbled, giving them time. Having done this a hundred times before, Xena approached the wolf. Nil. He licked her cheek affectionately, and then crouched down so he can mount her with comfort. Xena did just that, clutching her bag of medical supplies.

Errol looked up at her. "Orders?"

She surveyed the place around her. In the sunlight, she looked regal, like a queen perched atop her mount. Her amber eyes had a glint of anger as she stared at the biggest golem with a look she usually reserved for mass murderers. Her voice were steel. "Protect my city."

Errol knelt down on the ground. Nil growled in approval. The response was clear.

As you command, Master.
 
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Aeriseth & Alexander
Town Square

Before the pile of rubble could grab the two Envoys, Aeriseth turned her head to Alexander with a determined look. He seemed to understand, and at that moment her wings would appear at her back, flaunting magnificent colors of dark purple fading into golden. The two of them took flight, beating their wings hard as they soared into the air. She slipped between its fingers that were meant to grab her and continued on, rising higher with powerful downward thrusts of the feathery appendages. Now she was heading straight for its hand that held Galizur in it, with Alexander close at her heels.

Zooming into the gaps between its fingers, she reached inside to grab the boy and pull him out. "Grab my hand!" She called to him, her eyes turning to a sharp pink color. "Hurry!"
 
Xena Mythriel Al'vyon
The Clocktower, Town Square

A loud growl tore through the chaos as Nil jumped, higher than a normal wolf ever could, landing on a golem and shattering it to pieces. Xena looked around anxiously, and then spotted someone at the corner of the square, buried under a pile of debris. "There!" she shouted. Nil's ears perked towards the direction she was pointing, and immediately ran at full speed toward it. Nil doesn't get out often, but when he does he's at his full energy, something Xena is relieved of. As soon as they arrived, she slid off his fur and ran towards the patient, placing her bag on the ground. Nil growled and used his claws to swipe down another golem. He makes sure to give her time to do her healing without interruption. Xena greatly appreciated his help. The patient looked up dazedly towards her. Not a good sign.

She knelt beside him. "I'm here to help. Do you feel your legs?"

The patient grumbled. "Yes... it... it hurts."

She nodded. That should mean his leg are still easily salvageable. She held his head and concentrated, performing her usual first spell to kickstart the healing process and alleviate pain. She then stood up, pushing her sleeves up. "Once I lift the debris, please crawl your way out of it. It won't hurt at all. Please."

"O... Okay." the patient responded. It was heavy work, but Xena had the strength of a vampire despite her fragile frame, and soon enough they managed to get him out of the pile.

The moment that was done, Xena went to work. She knelt down beside him, opening her supplies, checking his bones for fracture. There are a couple, but not something hard to work with. She had to pass her hand through the skin again to align the bones properly, however, and not let it heal in an awkward angle. The first spell she had made had already healed the patient's scratches and wounds. She worked so fast and efficiently, the patient himself was at a loss. Within minutes he was good as new. She took a piece of berry from her pack and popped it in his mouth. The sweetness warmed his insides, making him feel energized.

"T-Thank you." he said. "How can I ever repay---"

She cut him off by holding his arm, her amber eyes burning in determination. "Simple. Stay alive."

And with that, she stood up. Nil jerked toward her, letting her mount her again. She looked around the place once more. So many people who needs medical attention, so many places to be. She pointed at another direction. "Nil, next!"

The wolf howled once more and ran.
 
Wroth
Town Square

Several more Golems were being thrown around as if they were toys. Wroth was getting free, for each Golem that tried to hold or attack him he sent 3 or 4 through the air or to their grave and was arguably causing more damage to the area than the golems were. "I've fought tougher cripples !!" he said as he head-butted a golems head off it crashing into the ground bursting into Lava on impact. Wroth needed to get to the largest one, the one holding Galizur. Wroth's train of thought was interrupted when the very few wiser golems decided to wrap their chains around his arms, legs, and neck it worked at slowing Wroth down and having a few more Golems dogpiling him but not before he kicked one like a bull having that golem burst like a balloon from the impact. Wroth let out a roar as it seemed the entire area or at least a large majority of Golems were focused on taking this brute of a Daemon down.
 
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Chandra Eclav - The Clock Tower; The Town Square

Chandra felt her anger latch onto someone much stronger than the regular civilians around her, so she scanned the area to locate its source. The flute man... she thought as she watched him take to the air and save his whore from oncoming golems. An angel. So that's why you only feel it... not abide by it. Useless. She couldn't use this powerful being to her liking and her attention turned away from him and to the golems that were now pursuing her. The civilians she had let loose on the golems were merely slowing them down and now body after body lay on the ground around them. People were but pawns to her on the battlefield, those in which she could control to do her bidding. Chandra raised an open hand to the sky; the whites to her eyes and her pupil disappeared, swallowed by the same blood red hue of her iris. Everyone just needs to be angrier! Her mind reached out to anyone around her that it could latch onto, her manipulation was strong but those of clear mind could shake it before it took hold of them, as long as they were paying attention to their bodies. The number of people Chandra controlled grew at an incredible rate, their anger inside of them boiling more than it did before as the turned them into senseless killing machines, each one throwing themselves at the golems.

"Now we can have some fun!" the woman announced as a wicked look overcame her face, her eyes still completely blood red. Chandra began to advance toward three golems in front of her approximately 6 feet away, she lifted her sword back behind her head and threw her arm forward toward a golem in front of her. As the sword reached above her head, it began to break apart into chain link pieces resembling that of a whip. The pieces moved with the momentum of her arm and cracked against the golem in front of her, breaking off pieces of its rock body with a single motion. Her sinister smile grew as she retracted the sword whip and her body moved in a circle to send another crack from her around and onto the second golem. Chandra was getting closer now, she returned her sword whip once more, allowing it to form back into its original state as she ran up to the final golem and sliced through its rock. Her sword, the Libidine, was more than just pure steel as it cut through the golems rock like paper. Although it worked on the tiny pests she knew it would not scratch the giant lava golem now taking advances from the boy's mother. Golems began to appear around her again and those she controlled with anger acted as her wall of defense as they threw themselves at them. "NOW THIS IS A PARTY!" she cackled.
 
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Wroth
Town Square

Being overwhelmed to the point he could barely move was starting to really piss him off, the constant movement of the golems dogpiling him kicking and punching at Wroth, some with four arms and no heads, some with molten chains using them wrapping up Wroths legs, hands, and neck was really getting on his nerves. but what was really pissing him off was the thought that they could hurt Xena and Galizur... though he didn't know why he considered the latter to be anything less than a job. Still he had sworn to guard Galizur and Xena seemed like the only one that was ever nice to him. Soon Legion talked again.

“Weak. So. Weak. Let. Legion. Destroy. all!” Soon Wroth’s body was engulfed in an aura of ungodly rage with several spirits floating in the aura their faces warped as they screamed in anger, it felt as if thousands… No! millions of souls were all feeling the same negative emotions, Wroth’s eye started to glow and eldritch light and the pain in his chest became unbearable though it was also what gave him fuel for his strength “ENOUGH!!!”

Finally getting his hands free and his chest poking out of the crowd of Golems ganging up on him. With a roar Wroth spread his arms while as well as his palms an earth-shattering slammed them into each other causing a sound louder than thunder and seeming to have the force of a hurricane. Sending the Golems flying with the sheer force of the attack, the ones near him blown to pieces by the mere force. It wasn't just the golem that felt his wrath. the street around Worth and any windows in the area felt the destructive power of this demonic juggernaut.
 
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Eddie Toorn - Town Square

The golems were melting like wax holding a superheated candle. The anger that Eddie was feeling towards these golems, amplified by that unknown magic had caused his flames to become white as their temperature increased. Soon though he began to feel the magic amplify even further. If Eddie allowed this force to stay in his mind any longer he'd become nothing but a mindless raging beast like that idiotic demon below him. The shockwave that uncouth monstrosity unleashed was enough to convince Eddie that Abaddon didn't require two rage filled monsters destroying the town they were trying to protect and so he let the magic drop from his mind.

As his flames dimmed back to their original red coloration he hovered above the square, pondering his next move. He observed the principle fighters of this battle. There was Lila, who seemed to be holding a sword that was two sizes bigger than she could handle, the demon who held no regard for anything around him, a girl who seemed to be riding a wolf and healing the injured, and another female with a sword that can transform into a bladed whip at will. Eddie took note that the last female seemed to be the cause of that hatred manipulation magic he felt before as he could sense the hatred radiating off of her.

His heart was telling him to assist Lila, it seemed he cared for the girl more than he was willing to admit. With her bounty of collections she was sure to have something that could help eliminate the largest Golem. Eddie dove towards the golem Lila was advancing towards, lighting his fists on fire in an attempt to spear through the monster at full force. His shot found its mark as he melted through the torso like butter and the golem fell. He caught Lila as she advanced, seemingly exhausted from wielding that larger sword. "Darling there's only one sword you need to worry about handling." He chuckled as he tried to lighten the mood, then got serious again. "We need to disable or destroy the largest golem, anything you might have that could help in that regard?"
 
Errol
The Clocktower, Town Square

Errol could not be more grateful of the wolf, Nil has always been very dependable. Once he was certain that Xena will be okay, Errol turned his attention back to business. His orders.

Protect my city.

For some unknown reason Xena held Abaddon so close to her heart. As an extension of her will, he will not let there stone golems ransack what is dear to her. For a moment, he observed the smaller golems and how people fought against them. He does not have the physical strength of a daemon, nor does he have special abilities that could work on this situation. So he needed to gather his wits. He needed to find out a way to fight. It was then that he realized something. It seems as though some golems have weak spots. Some develop cracks along their torso or neck, that if given the right amount of pressure, can make them crumble into pieces. The newfound discovery firing up his excitement , he made a small eager smile and decided to put this theory to the test.

First to the place where the golems seem to gather... Finding one, he ran, taking out his pocketknife and flicking it open. When he reached him, he moved swiftly and kicked the first golem by the neck. Crack. The golem turned toward him but he was faster, in a split second he was already behind it, driving his knife down at the crack he had made. The golem seemed to freeze for a moment, ad then it crumbled back to stones, down at his feet.

Errol grinned. He may not be aware of it, but he grinned. The exhilaration of the chaos around him egging his adrenaline.
 
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Wroth
Town Square

Wroth huffed from the effort and from the pain in his chest and now it seemed his head was hurting either from the golems pounding on it or from this freak that only he could hear and see in reflections. "Gaaaah! It feels like my skull and chest are about to explode! What the hell are you doing!?" he was back to talking to himself like a madman. "Legion. Is. Destroyer. eater. of. SOULS!!! Legion. in. Wroth!" Wroth felt the aura grow stronger and the voices growing louder. "What are you doing in my head you fuck!? or were ever your cowardly ass is!" Legion didn't say anything for awhile but that changed with it's response, but unlike his normal speaking patterns being broken up Legion screamed in a clear voices that made it somehow seem more horrifying. "YOU SEALED ME IN HERE !!!" Wroth yelled out in pain from the mental scream and legion went on his voice sounding like millions. Wroth stopped as he grabbed his head. His eyes and ear bleeding out from the mental shrieks it seemed so loud to Wroth, so much so that he didn't even notice that the Golems getting their second wind started pummeling him Wroths aura echoing the sound of the eldritch monster.
"I! WANT! O͙͖̞͇̳O͎̝̣OO̺̟̯̣͎̳̦O̖̗̩̗̟̖͇O͚̲͇̣͍O̬͎U͇͖T̥̗̫͍̟͇̝!!!!"
 
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