Liseran couldn't find it within herself to answer Cassima's question. It was still fresh in her memory: the deep-red hair, the pale paper-white body, a silver shot sounding in the air, the pooling of blood on the street floors...
Liseran closed her eyes tight shut as if trying not to let tears well in her eyes. Her reaction to Cassima's question was enough to make Mirai smirk.
"She's as guilty as she makes herself look," Mirai said.
Despite this, Jack made his own retort. For the first time, Mirai sneered. It seemed, at the very least, that the young woman was not used to not getting her way, and the time that was being wasted denying her of what she wanted was starting to get on her nerves.
"If you don't give me that book," Mirai said with a testy voice.
"Then I'll have to--"A loud, almost ungodly screech emerged from deep within the undergrowth. It sounded like something merging awake, like a chorus of screams of different tortured individuals being awoken from an uneasy rest.
Mirai's eyes widened, and even her companions looked fearful.
"It couldn't be," she said with clenched teeth.
"I thought they said it had been dealt with ages ago!"The girl with the talons slowly retracted her nails until they were back to looking like ordinary hands. She then looked at Mirai.
"Cantus erodes Carta magic over time," she said plainly. "Perhaps it's been too long."
The wolf Wanyu had gotten in front of Mirai and had motioned for her to get on his back. Mirai obliged, hopping on along with the girl, before looking at Jack, Cassima, and Liseran with disgust.
"If you'll excuse me, I have to leave now and get the proper authorities," she said.
"But do feel free to stay."Mirai would then throw another metal sphere to the ground, which caused bright sparks and pink smoke to appear. When the gas would dissipate, the three odd assailants were gone. What the three would see instead were the trees all around them slowly dying and twisting and gnarling. The clouds seemed to emerge from the sky, casting a dark shadow over the sunny dome.
As the dying plants fell to the ground, it would reveal a dry patch of what looked like purple grass surrounding a gray tree with violet and maroon leaves. In the trunk of the tree was something that looked like it had been swallowed by the trunk: a frosted glass encasement twice the length of a human; a glass coffin, if one will.
Liseran's eyes widened, and she looked at the others.
"Oh my gods...we have to leave. NOW!" she said.
But as she said this, she heard the slamming of doors deep from below, and black, gnarled thorns seemed to wrap around the stairway. The glass began to crack in the center, showing the silhouette of what looked like a woman.
It would burst open, spraying glass in the three's direction. Liseran would scream, as she tried to cast a glyph over her, and the others in a sort of repelling shield.
If Jack and Cassima would look, dry and withered long hair the color of dead wheat seemed to poor out from the glass casket and was soon followed by withered gray and blackening arms. The figure crawled out standing almost thrice their size: an emaciated like woman monster with the body of a mantis, and beaten down wings. Her face was almost completely covered by the dead hair, save for her jaw which unhinged to show sharp teeth. It slowly
turned to them, and growled, as if hungry. It's eyes glowed the signature Incantus gold.
"Min birçî ye""RUN!!!" Liseran screamed.
The monster would charge towards them, its arms morphing into raptorial forelegs. One would slice down a dying tall palm tree that would try and fall over Cassima.