Grabbing the key up, Ravin looked down at Samson

"Wait, I thought you died fighting the kraken!"

Samson blinked and squinted at Ravin
"I did? Coulda sworn I just hid and swiped valuables from the corpses." Samson's confusion turned to anger "And if I died, how rude of you'se guys not ta tell me!"

"Hold everything, if you've been alive this whole time, then why weren't us fight the evil doers?"

Ravin inserted the key in the slot, hoping that this was the right grave robbed one

Samson laughed and rolled over to his back, smiling at Ravin while upsidedown.

"Pal, look at me. I'm adorable. I ain't fit for dis heavy manual labuh stuff you guys do. Besides" he rolled back over "I'm a busy fox, I've got a lot of people ta see, debts ta settle, lots of favors ta ask" Samson hopped back onto all fours, and leaped onto Ravin's shoulders. He looked at him where the eyes would be and grinned "C'mon pal! Adventuh awaits!"

"Then we shall face this together!"

After a moment of silence, Ravin looked back at Samson

"Granted, I haven't the slightest of what these doors are for, or what lies beyond them, so we may very well be facing nothing at all, but by the gods if there is something to be faced, we shall face it!"

Lissette had transformed into a porcupine at precisely the right time, and the mirror version of herself had seen it. She responded by transforming into her human self, standing up quickly enough to dodge the needles. She jumped back, tired only slightly after the series of shifts and battle. She glanced at Lissette with those pitch black eyes, smirking devilishly, "My how you have grown."

Meanwhile, there was Marcus. He had cut his earthly ties and was thoroughly cutting through the scum ranks of the demonic army, destroying everything in his wake with the power of holy fires. It wasn't long before he had cut the entirety of the army in half. However, as he emerged outside, he looked down the steep hill to see a myriad of powerful demons, atop of blackened horses engulfed in flames, and brimstone swords in their grasp.

Ravin, with a little help from Samson, put the key into the door of the dome. Suddenly, the door opened and they were subjected to a great amount of light. There was The Demon King, sitting upon his throne, with Tibalt next to him.

Both were laughing down at Jessica, who was dealing with Gabriel and another person, both turned into puppets for the Demon King. Jessica turned, slashing an arm off of the person. However, he simply smiled devilishly, moving down and slashing at her torso with the unsevered arm. Gabriel came up behind her, charging with Justice. Ravin noticed something else as well.

There, in a pure gold cage, was the figure of Rae-Ala herself.

Jessica gasped loydly at the incomming attacks, there was no way to stop both of them so the woman steped backwards trying to dodge the hit, however her brother's blade pierced through what was left of her armor and wounded her chest, thanks to the armor and to her actions the cut wasn't as severe as it could have been, turning quickly on her heels holding the pain back Jessica blocked Gabriel's attack with her sword. Then the woman pushed Gabriel's sword upwards and kicked him in the stomach. She took her sword tightier and let out a battle cry before attempting to kill her brother's "ghost" unleashing the charge from Gabriel's attack.

Marcus continued to hold the high ground while his allies fought inside. The constant fighting was starting to exhaust the angel; he had been trying so hard, and it's gotten to the point where he's just ready to let go. Like any great flame, it's only a matter of time before he burns out. As the demons death toll began to plane out, he could feel himself slowing down.

Lissette's mirror figure gasped as the anaconda version of her counterpart wrapped tightly around her neck. She could feel the bite in her neck, however it didn't get very deep at all before the woman grasped the neck of the snake, pulling the teeth from her flesh just as it transformed into a mighty anaconda. Just as it began to wrap around her neck, the mirror version turned into a rodent, rushing away as the anaconda version of Lissette would fall harshly to the ground. She turned into a tiger, raking Lissette with her claws harshly.

Marcus was obviously starting to slow down. Even with his great power, it could not go on for much longer. The count of the demon casualties continued to skyrocket, however it was noticed that they were getting slower and slower as time continued to move forward. 95% of the demonic army was destroyed, laid out in the fields and in the cave, corpses upon corpses in a serene harmony. In time, there was only the general left. He charged, unphased by his army being completely eradicated, and swung his sword at Marcus' tired body.

Jessica's wound on her chest was evident, as blood began to drip from herself and onto the ground. However, she managed to successfully destroy her brother, watching him crumble into nothing but pitch black ash. Gabriel reeled from the kick to the stomach, but he was much too cunning to go after her the same way again. Instead, he turned to Ravin, who had just emerged from the dome, and smiled. In a sudden burst of unimaginable speed, he ran toward Ravin and Samson, Justice in hand.

"Father," Tibalt said, glancing to the Demon King, "It seems I may have to step in soon."

Ooc: DEMACIIAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!

Jessica holded her chest, but her fierce will stood intact she turned on Gabriel and she knew him too well to guess his intentions. In the second he turned to Ravin she ran towards him "Gabriel!" she yelled at him and sprinted as fast as she could. She was hoping that Ravin could let her have her fight against Gabriel and try to set Rae-Ala free from the cage.Even if Tibalt got in her way, she already had another objective in mind, maybe... just maybe.... there's still something that she can do for her only loved one left, and she'll do anything to try to bring him back to his senses... and back to her.

Samson gulped. The paladin was rushing forward with the intent to kill. Samson scrambled off of Ravin's shoulders and smiled. The paladin wasn't the only one with that intent

"I do not know what I was expecting to see. This? No, not at all" Said Ravin as he entered a room with Jess, Gabriel, some man who bore slight resemblance to Jess, before he was quickly turned to dust, a throne, Tibalt, Rae-Ala in a cage, and someone who could only be guessed to be the Demon King. No, Ravin did not expect to see this

Spinning the gold key between his fingers, he made an accurate assumption that the gold key had some connection to the gold cage. The problem was there was no way for Ravin to get there without facing Gabriel, Tibalt, and the Demon King. Chances were he wouldn't make it, at least not with all his limbs. Unfortunately, Ravin needed those limbs.

Also unfortunate was the rather large object that was Gabriel charging towards him. His sword was dripping a black ooze, and looked Large as ever, despite its wielder looking rather pale and sickly. He was moving at incredible speeds, which further complicated matters. One swing could hurt. Two could do even more. But, fortunately, Ravin had a way out. Not escape, just a way to stop him

Grabbing his amulet, Ravin was now capable of speeds just as, if not more, incredible. Holding his ground, he drew Cerulean out of its scabbard. At the last possible second, he sidestepped the charge and held out Cerulean, locking his arm. This placed the blade on the path the ball of momentum called Gabriel was on. With luck, and a strong arm, he could quite literally cut the charge short