Elora screamed out in pain as she was dragged by her hair and uttered an 'oof' when thrown against the diamond wall. Her body slumped to the ground and she shook violently; trying her hardest to break free from his grasp...
(Elora - 9)
But even her stubborness wasn't enough as she lay helpless to his will.

"Of course you could do that and make your demonic fantasies come true. No normal person thinks like that, why can't you see that I'm only trying to help?" she gasped before pausing thoughtfully and added solemly,

"Vampire, I cannot bring anything back from the dead. Esecially what was un dead. At least not permanantly and not without cost - that's the whole point of my reseatch. At best I can grant life for mere seconds and then that's it. Only once per person. Your mistress saw you again and were the last thing she remembers. Shouldn't you be happy?"

Ace coughed up blood as the sharp blade pierced his body. With the sun burning bright he wouldn't be able to heal from this wound. He looked up as his vortex of dark magic started to blow the angelic knight away. Pulling the sword from his shoulder he looked around tossing it aside. When he spotted the giant diamond pillars he gave a small smile. "Allianna I could kiss you." He thought to himself grabbing Elora by her hair dragging her over towards the source of shade. With the angelic caster with his claws he hid behind the diamonds. Now under the cover of darkness his wound heal almost instantly. He threw his enemy against the wall her back hitting the hard diamonds. Ace's mind was running through every possible torture or punishment he could inflict upon her but he only wanted one thing. He looked into her eyes while his left one still glowed like a demonic orb. His voice was firm and harsh in it's tone with a hint of honesty.

"I could have demons tear your soul from your body to be devoured in the underworld forever. I could tell you to cut open your stomach and hang yourself with you're intestines or if I was feeling particularly sadistic I would drain every last drop of blood in your body before turning you into my mindless thrall but...there's only one thing I really want." Ace paused his tone dropping the harshness as his red glowing eye faded away turning back to blue. The powerful vortex of dark magic halted as he knelt down looking her in the eyes. "I'll return your temple call off my dragons and leave you in peace if....you return my mistress to the way she was and bring her back to us. Showing mercy is a rare occurrence for me, I suggest you not squander it. I've seen you reshape and bring those statues back to life. The only thing I want more than your life is hers. You are in my power you will bring her back to me then we will leave." Even though Ace was in control it almost as if his eyes were begging Elora to do what he couldn't.   

Korsy couldn't help but smile as his blade dug into Elora and her blood started to flow and stain her, the blade and the ground. He didn't strike anything critical, but based on her reaction he did make it hurt. He was quick to retract the blade and ready for another strike when Elora's servant grabbed him and took off, bringing him up and into a rouch flight. It didn't take long for him to overcome with motion sickness either. He felt his arms and legs grow weak like jelly and despite his attempt to keep his grib on his precious weapon he let go and saw it drop to the ground. He was powerless, in this state, he tried to fight back, but his basic attacks lacked strengths behind them.

‘Hm… The atmosphere around here isn’t right.’ It had been a year or so since Felix had been in Chevalier, and it seemed as though a dreadfully dreary mood had befallen the city of misfits and wanderers… Perhaps it was just as the rumors said; the Guild Mistress of Knightfall had perished. ‘This doesn’t bode well for them if that rumor is true...’

The mercenary mage was in fact here on business as well. A while back he had caught wind of two requests regarding one of Knightfall’s prominent members; Ace. One was a simple thank you letter delivery and the other was… An order of execution.

Felix had procured the thank you letter of course, and he would judge for himself if there was any need to accept the other mission. Making his way towards the Knightfall Guild Hall, he effortlessly pushed the doors open before entering… Here, the energy, the life, the luster… It was in an even worse condition. What was usually a crowded, rowdy and wild Guild was a poor shadow of its real self from what Felix had experienced in his past visits.

Thankfully, there were a few people available at this moment. Felix would approach them, giving a short wave. “Greetings. Is this a bad time for a visit?”

Elora glared, "If you think I would succumb to a - ARGHK!" she began before letting out a guttural scream when she felt the cool steel of Korsy's bade bury itself into her back. Blood flowed from her back, staining her elegant garments and the ground. While the blade struck true and rather deep, he did miss vital organs and arteries. Still, it was definitely enough to weaken her a little and hinder her movements; and for her to lose focus for a moment. A critical moment in fact that she will soon regret.
(Korsy - 12)

Meanwhile, Allianna readied herself once more to assist her allies as she summoned yet another purple rune and proclaimed, "Diamond Dragon Monolith!"
Within seconds pillars of solid diamond shot into the air from the ground, skewering any debris and large chunks of rock along the way. She didn't intend to target Elora but rather, cast patches of shadows over the field in hopes of being able to assist Korsy and
provide some patches of comfort for Ace from the sun.
(Allianna - 12)

While Elora tried to shake off the Shadow Dragon Slayer - with little success - her eyes fell upon the advancing vampire. She could feel her throat run dry when she heard his next attack, "No! Impossible!" she gasped and before long the regal enemy could feel his cold, sharp grip around her neck and mind. Her body quivered as she struggled against his spell, but no matter how long she resisted she could feel her defiance slipping away.

As a last desperate attempt, before she lost all grips of sanity and control, she raised her staff and slammed it onto the ground. Soon winged men shielded in white and golden armor descended from the scorching sun and swooped onto the Knightfall Knights. Each one managed to pluck each slayer present from the ground and flew around wildly about the sky, deliberately making the ride as rocky as possible. An extra one charged down at Ace from behind with a sword at hand, stabbing him through the shoulder -despite all of this, Ace was now in full control of Elora.
(Elora/Winged Servants - 16)
(Ace -16)
Allianna groaned, "Oh no..."
She soon after held her hands over her mouth, feeling completely overwhelmed by a sickly feeling.

((A/N: All slayers that get motion sickness will get sick from being picked up and flown about wildly. The loophole of when a Slayer considers an ally more of a friend than transportation does not apply here because each slayer hasn't met any of these men before.))