Emi panted heavily, her hand on her bleeding wound glaring up at Angie who had taken flight aiming her spear above her head.

"And now, foolish Hero," Angie spat, "It's time to die!" Angie thrust the spear down at Emi who had no sword to deflect the blow. Emi closed her eyes expectantly, when the sound of metal clashing forced her to open her eyes.

Demonica's Axe held the spear at bay. "So called hero," She began, "Get back and retreat. I'll take care of her."

Emi nodded and stood up, running past Demonica and Angie and towards the corridor.

Demonica smiled and narrowed her eyes. "It's nice to see you again Arsinoë,"

Angie clenched her teeth. "If it isn't my dear elder sister. Why are you here interfering?"

"I have to Kill you,"

"Oh? Once wasn't enough? How laughable. This time you are the one who is going to die," Angie growled.

Angie pulled back her spear and flew back As Demonica flew towards her, swinging her Axe.

Angie used her spear as a shield to deflect the Axe and thrust her dagger towards Demonica who dodged.

Both flew back and tensed themselves before launching at each other. Both deflected and attacked rapidly. The clinking of metal was the only sound that was heard.

Demonica winced under the weight of the Spear, the environment starting to take affect.

Angie smiled deviously before plunging the dagger deep into Demonica's chest.

Demonica, in turn, plunged her hand through Angie's chest. When the two moved back, they immediately fell, both hitting the ground with a loud thud.

Demonica laid still staring up at the ceiling. She could hear Angie shuffling against the floor as She scooted closer to wall.

Angie was covered in blood yet managed to lean against the wall, Her white wings half folded.

"I...hate You. You...stole everything from me..." Angie murmured, as blood trickled out her mouth. "But still...I was meant to die...I'll be reborn...as a human...who never knew you...I'll be able to be...a...real...h..h..hum...an..."

Angie closed her eyes as her body slumped down.

Demonica continued to stare up at the ceiling. She slowly closed her eyes letting herself drift away.