Elite Five - The Queen Enter's the Battel!

Asmodeus closed his eyes before Lumina's body dropped beside him, her black legs cutting through the snow, silently gliding over the frost.

"That magic…" she whispered, all eight eyes glistening a ruby red. "It wasn't blood. It wasn't yours."

Her words caused Asmodeus to tremble, but he didn't answer.

However, Lumina's eyes remained fixated on him as if not accepting his silence.

She puffed out her cheeks, leaning closer thanks to her huge spider body. Her face pressed close to the throbbing sigil that beat along with Asmodeus's heart, sniffing it.

Sniff... then she recoiled, a spark of dark red light.

"No. Wrong, that's not... right." 

She looked up at Asmodeus, who looked back with a bitter smile, his eyes clear and sincere, as if he knew. The pair gazed into each other's eyes before Vinea landed beside them with a thud. 

"Asmodeus, we've wiped out their central flank completely, less than ten casualties."