Purification

The monster snarled, clenching its jaw, and turned around, waving its black claws.

With the attention off from the other two, Van saw his chance. Van came quicker than what Alastor anticipated and even prove that his strength were comparable the last time they fought.

He drew his arm and launch his fist like a pistol breaking off its at the front of its knee. Van found himself glancing up to the monster when he heard it drew hard on its breath and its claws where signaled onto him.

Alastor were able to summoned a wall, but the Croatoan were able to destroy it, sending Van off away. Nevertheless, the attack didn’t leave any physical damage to Van.

Kate saw how Van unscathed and a relief exasperated in her face. She withdrew her eyes from Van and to the monster she started to chant a spell.

“Espellere fluctus powietrza.”

A strong gust of wind gathered on her palm, violent and shaky. Shrilling, the vortex tail scraped the ground, the trees, and including the user itself.