Bad Dog leaps away just in time as his assailant is obliterated in a ball of fire and charred remains. Akantha fixes the telkhine with her sharp green eyes as he lumbers blindly, leaving destruction in his wake. Helga crouches over the slain satyr, oblivious to the inferno mere yards away from her in her bloodlust as she devours her prey. It is a vision of Hades. Kat watches the unfolding chaos, eyes blazing with infernal magic. The fire roars in their ears, drowning out the pounding of hooves as the centaur bears down on them, knife in hand.
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