Oberon stood amidst it all, not far from Jim, emanating light that pained the dark fae. Some died upon contact with it, some turned and fled, but he was already dimming, and Aloysha and his people were only momentarily blinded and pushed back.
“It will not last! They will attack again!” Oberon called in a voice that was not a voice to untrained ears, but more like the rush of wind and water.
Jim raised one hand toward the twin succubae ahead of him and summoned red light runic traps to hold them still. He struggled to take control back from Solrin and free them. Somehow he managed, and the twins were soon shaking their heads like coming out of a deep sleep. Jim spun around to Cam who was hot on his heels, to all of the turned incubi and succubae advancing again as Oberon’s light faded. Again Jim was successful, pulling Cam back to them; and once free, Cam, Epica, and Attoinette all quickly rejoined their side of the fight.