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Fantasy (。◕‿◕。)The Lunar Lotus Inn(。◕︵◕。) [All Are Welcome~! ]

The arrow erupted into flames as Maleficent tried to swat it away. Falin leapt back again, she'd lost enough blood for one night. "Persistent bugger, aren't you?" She fired another arrow, a plain one this time. Its target was one of the puppet's eyes.
 
Unflinching the arrow got her in the eye the arro could be seen still inside as Maleficent changed straight at the immortal and tried to grab her face.
 
The Immortal gave an annoyed snort as she leapt away once again. One of the claws left a shallow cut along her face. More roots and vines burst from the ground, coiling around Maleficent's legs. A volley of enchanted arrows was unleashed on her, both lightning and explosive. Falin knew she really wasn't going to be able to kill the puppet. But incapacitate it? That much she'd be capable of.
 
As the combined strength of the lighting and fire wore some of the paint and even maybe damaged the puppet where it left scratches. She slammed her hands into the ground securing her top half of her metallic-like body a detaching sound could be heard and the crotch and legs of Maleficent spun around in a rapid pace breaking free and then moving faster leaving a deep marks on the ground as he kept moving around Falin. The then went straight towards her as she moved by her she swiped her large claws at her trying to get multiple blows on her.
 
While the impact from the claws caused her to stagger slightly, the slashes couldn't get through the tough scales and bone lining her cuirass. It was no wonder dragons couldn't be brought down without turning their magic against them. "You're really starting to piss me off," she growled at the puppet.
 
Noticing that her attacks wasn't doing anything to her hide armor, Maleficent then moved to the body of the dead vessel her target her bottom half still spinning so she can go way more faster then the elf. As she got to the body she saw the beasts she prepared her claws and she stopped spinning having instead a more grounded focus.
 
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The beasts snarled as several of them lunged at the puppet. While they may have had an ethereal appearance to them, they were still just as heavy and powerful as their actual counterparts. As the group moved to tackle Maleficent, more seemed to appear to take their place around the small form.
 
A blank expression continued it's reign on Maleficent face as she swung her arms at the beasts and slashing them in a fast pace. She sometimes had to slash the same one multiple times for them to go down.
 
Just as one went down, another would swiftly take its place in the effort to pin the puppet to the ground. A few of the Senche Tigers lunged to sink their fangs in the puppet's arms. Tear them off. While constantly calling on so many creatures was draining, Falin wasn't about to let Rehiem get his way.
 
Maleficent keeps hacking and slashing at the beasts untiring unsleeping she kept going.
 
The Immortal gritted her teeth. "Just go down already, dammit!" Several more arrows flew towards the puppet's back, most of which carrying the lightning enchantment. And of course I'm starting to run low on arrows. Gods damn it all!
 
Maleficent body ravaged and beaten as arrow bits and heads littered her body. Dents and scraps on her legs and abdomen claw marks and bite marks littered where there wasn't a arrow. scorched patches lined her backside. The puppet kept swinging even tho it seemed damaged by the attacks. It was obvious that Rehiem have worked on her alot. Maleficent still not slowing down she kept swinging her arms her claws damaged and wittered and dim by the wood and the dragon hide armor.
 
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Falin growled in frustration, blood still seeped from the cuts she had received. Her entire form ached from the past several fights, the bruises from Maleficent not aiding any. "Why won't you just go down!?" She snapped as her bow was replaced on her back. Sweat trickled down her face and neck, the cool breeze chilling her.


She drew her dagger, gripping it tightly. The blade was carved from a bone of the feared Senche Tigers that stalk the jungles of Valenwood. When crafted and used by the Bosmer, arrows and blades from these bones always left deeper cuts. The flow of blood was hard to stem from those wounds. Sure, this puppet didn't have blood, but it was the only weapon she had left. One of the direwolves that seized the puppet's arm shook its head violently in a bid to rip it off.
 
Looking at her left side Maleficent slammed her arm to the ground rapidly trying to get the animal off her arm. Deep teeth marks was left of where the direwolf have bitten. Her head snapped to Falin her body battered and beaten but it seemed like it she wasn't going to go down yet. Scraping both of her metallic blade fingers together sharping them as she stared at the elf. A loud metal on metal scraping sound echoed through out the silence
 
"For the love of Y'ffre, just go down already." She growled, crimson eyes casting a piercing glare at the puppet. A large Senche Tiger pounced, toppling the puppet and pining it to the ground. Several more beasts joined in, their added weight making it hard to move. "Finally . . ."
 
The tigers came one by one putting more and more strain on the puppet. Maleficent struggled by at last the puppet stopped the weight was too much. Maleficent turned her head to face the elf. Her face unchanged.
 
Falin stalked towards the puppet, her crimson eyes casting a cold glare. "I'm sure your master will be upset at the loss of one of his 'toys'." She spat, "But Necromancers just have to go and interfere with things they shouldn't." Her scaled boot pressed onto the puppet's head. "Shame he decided to pick a fight with a god."


Normally, the Immortal hated being considered on par with the god she was a vessel of. But this man considered himself above the gods and was trying her already thin patience.
 
No look of fear was seen in the Maleficent face nor did a look of regret. The cold blank face of the puppet was always there.
 
The Bosmer gave a quiet snort as she pressed more weight onto the puppet. "I still can't help but wonder just what kind of person you were in life. An apprentice of some sort? Perhaps just some unfortunate soul snatched from the streets."
 
A small crack started to form from the top left of her forehead down to the left of the chin. She didn't respond.
 
"Not even able to speak? Though I don't doubt the bastard with the strings can still hear what's going on." It wasn't long before her full weight was on the puppet's head. "Not that it matters in the end."
 
Maleficent face left side of her face was fully cracked multiple cracks and a few peaces was missing. She tried to move herbody but the beasts wasn't letting up.
 
Falin's eyes narrowed as she watched the puppet finally begin to break apart. Without a single word, the various spectral creatures began pouncing, clawing, biting, tearing; anything to destroy the blasted puppet. As late as it had gotten, the Immortal figured she wouldn't be able to return to the inn until the afternoon. That was assuming there wouldn't be anymore setbacks.
 
A sly smile came on Maleficent face her eyes changed from a crystal blue to a violet purple. "Hehe getting alittle overzealous are we, oh well torture her more" Maleficent mouth moved as Rehiem voice came out. "I must give you credit that armor you're wearing is something else" After he said that insane laughter could be heard. "Come on kill my wife you already tortured her why not finish the job".
 
"I'm sure it would be far better than what you've done to her," Falin replied to the crazed voice. "To be blunt, I'm not even surprised if she really is your wife." A slight smirk tugged at the Bosmer's lips. "It's cute how you think you can guilt me into showing mercy. You had plenty of chance to withdraw. You didn't, so her excuse for a life is forfeit."
 

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