From below, Majorita casts a small attack spell to attempt to wound one of its other wings.
The prideful girl had a difficult time admitting it, but she was genuinely afraid. She tried to act like her own power was beyond reproach, like people should respect her simply for existing. She'd done such 'great' things, after all. But those were all accomplishments from another world, and what she'd actually managed to do here left a lot to be desired.
While she is flanked by a few fighters animated by her power, it was unlikely any of them would be capable of harming something like THAT, even if they could reach it. She had to use her own power, and nothing else. And that was what made her so afraid. She had always depended on others. She had been a 'general' in name only, with no real leadership ability to speak of. All she possessed was anger and magical power. Thankfully one of those was of significantly more use then the other.
Steeling herself, the girl shoves her fear away, glaring upwards with a defiant glare. "Hell? Don't make me laugh. Why would Hell scare a demon?" She isn't expecting a response, the thing probably can't even hear her, but it was really for her own benefit. She raises her hands over her head as blueish energy surrounds both and she summons forth the magical power she was so proud of. Careful not to strike any of the airborne combatants, she casts a simple Star spell. In the air around the wing she was targeting, four small orbs of purple light manifest, spinning rapidly around like they were orbiting her target before all converging at a single point in the middle of the targeted wing.
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The prideful girl had a difficult time admitting it, but she was genuinely afraid. She tried to act like her own power was beyond reproach, like people should respect her simply for existing. She'd done such 'great' things, after all. But those were all accomplishments from another world, and what she'd actually managed to do here left a lot to be desired.
While she is flanked by a few fighters animated by her power, it was unlikely any of them would be capable of harming something like THAT, even if they could reach it. She had to use her own power, and nothing else. And that was what made her so afraid. She had always depended on others. She had been a 'general' in name only, with no real leadership ability to speak of. All she possessed was anger and magical power. Thankfully one of those was of significantly more use then the other.
Steeling herself, the girl shoves her fear away, glaring upwards with a defiant glare. "Hell? Don't make me laugh. Why would Hell scare a demon?" She isn't expecting a response, the thing probably can't even hear her, but it was really for her own benefit. She raises her hands over her head as blueish energy surrounds both and she summons forth the magical power she was so proud of. Careful not to strike any of the airborne combatants, she casts a simple Star spell. In the air around the wing she was targeting, four small orbs of purple light manifest, spinning rapidly around like they were orbiting her target before all converging at a single point in the middle of the targeted wing.