"SKRIEEE!!!"
The Magivores around Lucien Zevalis suddenly become agitated as a cruel grin manifests on his face. His eyes shine with malevolence, and although this may have just been my imagination, I noticed him glancing at me for a moment.
Could it be—?!
WHOOSH!
An entire horde of Cadre 5 Magivores charges towards all of us, with only a few dozen still hovering around Lucien Zevalis.
The creatures scream and cry, all of them rushing without any form of organization.
"Tighten your defenses! Get ready!"
Elma stands next to me at the left wing, per Richard's instructions, while he maintains his position at the rear. Rias is positioned near him, but her placement is much closer to the right wing. Amnesis stands at the forefront, due to the necessity of his barrier, while Jamie takes his place at the center of his group as a result of his sphere of influence.
The formation is as airtight as it could possibly get.
Yet something feels wrong.
What could it be?
