Sister Karen Celeste: HP = 48, PP = 36, EP = 66, Status = Fine
"Good. Actually, now that you mention it, there was something that one of my colleagues wanted done. Integral to the security of the Academy, but no ones yet had time for it. If you wish to help, then you may go down to the dungeon's where the captured creatures are being held and speak to Professor Greyback." The Dean replied calmly, his tone now completely even.
"I don't believe Grace and I have any further plans for the time being Dean. If it would help in keeping the academy safe, I would be glad to assist. We shall head down to the dungeon immediately. And thank you for your time. Cmon Grace we should squander no time in making our way to the dungeon." with that Karen bowed slightly and politely to the Dean and headed off to the dungeon with Grace in tow and a determined spirit.
Sister Karen Celeste: HP = 48, PP = 36, EP = 66, Status = Fine
The Dean nodded in response to Karen's bow, and didn't even bother to watch the two of them walk away, instead turning and approaching someone else and speaking to them. When they were out of earshot of the man, Grace quietly said; "You handled that really well! That guy's a jerk..... I hope he isn't sending us into a sewer or something! I wouldn't put it past him, the way he just blew off everything that you told him." The corrupted girl was highly animated, and clearly quite angry at the man they had just left, but hadn't said anything at the time.
The two eventually reached the dungeon, and after asking an assistant were pointed toward Greyback's office. Along the way, they passed a number of tanks, many of which had specimens of the invader's creatures in them. Slimes, the reptilian things, the tentacled monsters, and even some corrupted humans were all on display. Each was labeled as well, the names likely given by the ones who had studied them.
When they reached their destination, a small office in the back corner of the dungeon, a fairly curvy woman in a grey robe sat behind the desk, long white hair flowing down her back freely. She looked up from her whatever she was writing and smiled as they entered, and in a pleasant motherly voice, said; "Can I help you two with something?"
As she and Grace made her way past the dean and towards the dungeon, she would acknowledge Grace's statements, "it can be grating, Grace..... But authority figures, leaders, and the likes often have to be...... Let us say, 'curt' in order to keep order and control in the places they have been charged to reside over. Part of a priestess's training is also learning how to be humble, respectful, and swallowing your pride and biting your tongue; whiter you like it or not......" she informed her friend. As they made their way through the dungeon she felt a number of emotions pass through her: Wrath at the creatures who had brought this pain and devastation to her home; Disgust at the slimes suspend in the tanks; wariness and apprehension towards the hunters, even if they might be dead; and finally pity, towards tue poor corrupted and tormented souls of the corrupted people who had lost Thierry lives and souls to the invaders. When they finally made their way to the office and the woman in the gray robe addresses them, Karen spoke, "Yes, Professor. Please excuse our intrusion, and I hope I'm nit coming in at a bad time, but the Dean had informed me and my friend here that there was something that we could assist you with. He said it was integral to the Academy's security. If it will help protect my home, then I would be more then entirely willing to aid you." she said to the platinum haired woman behind the desk, that she only assumed would have to be the professor.
Sister Karen Celeste: HP = 48, PP = 36, EP = 66, Status = Fine
(The tanks contain live specimens. I forgot to make that clear.)
"Ahhh, greetings Sister Karen. I didn't recognize you for a moment.... No, this isn't a bad time at all, just trying to write out all of my notes while I can still remember them." Professor Greyback replied, and then sighed, leaning back in her chair. She removed her glasses and set them aside, rubbing at her eyes tiredly for a moment before gesturing to a pair of chairs and saying; "Come in and have a seat."
Once the two of them had done so, she began to explain; "Well, we do have something of a problem, but I'll let you hear about it before you agree to do it for us. If you don't want to deal with t, I won't judge you poorer for it. You saw the specimens in the tanks when you came in, right? Well, in one of them, there used to be a group of six or so women who emitted that poisonous slime that some of these monsters seem to be covered in. They had stayed clustered around the drainage hole for while, but about two hours ago we came back to find the tank empty, the cover gone as well. We looked around for a bit, but didn't have time to search every corner, and we can't afford to let this sit."
She paused, and Grace sighed knowingly just before she finished; "Someone has to go down into the sewers and find them before they can cause any mischief. We don't know what they might be capable of just yet, and I don't think we can afford to find out through firsthand experience. Would you still be willing to help?"
Karen chewed in and digested the information that Professor Greyvack had sabers with her, considering the situation, the task she was requested to carry out chewing on her inner mouth in thought and scratching her chin for a few moments before asking the professor, "Was the container broken in any way? Do you think somebody let them out or did they manage to escape? Either way Grace and I would be glad to assist you in any way we can. We must do whatever we can to recover and get back to good from the insanity we had gone through over the last few days." she answered after the professor answered her previous question. Once they would get themselves to the sewer entrance, Karen would look over to Grace and instruct her, "Keep your wits about you at all times and your guard up perpetually Grace. We have no ideas what sort of dangers,monsters and horrors might be waiting for us down in these sewers...." and with that she would slowly open the entrance and slowly make her way into the sewer system of te city.
Sister Karen Celeste: HP = 48, PP = 36, EP = 66, Status = Fine
"Broken, no. There were no signs of anyone tampering with it, one minute they were present, and the next, the grate leading into the sewers had been torn out, and they were all gone." Greyback replied, and then sighed. "Thanks. It's not glamorous work, but I can pay you for your troubles at least. And I'll have baths ready for the both of you when you get back. C'mon, I'll show you to the entrance to the sewers."
A short while later, they stood in front of a ladder, and Greyback big them farewell and good luck, having passed each of them a light emitting crystal. Grace looked none too pleased with this development, especially given Karen's instructions to keep aware in case of danger, but still followed her down the ladder anyway.
The walls of the sewer tunnels were lined with glowing crystals, shedding pale blue light across the filthy stone. It stunk in a uniquely putrid way down here, and Grace immediately covered her face with a strip of cloth and drew her sword. "This place is vile..... Lets get this over with." She said, her voice muffled by the binding around her face.
There were a few glow stones missing and some scratch marks along the wall to their right, where the tunnel continued on a ways to a T intersection. On their left, the tunnel made a sharp right turn and darkened completely. "Which way do we go?" Grace said, following her lead.
"We will appreciate the baths, Professor. But keep your money. At least don't worry about paying me. I don't speak for Grace, but I do this to aid my city and church and to protect any more innocent souls from being ruined by these monsters." she said as she followed the professor to the ladder leading into the sewer, immediately upon entering Karen found she too, had to cover her mouth somehow as the smell struck through her her entire body, instantly churning her stomach. As they approached the t-section, Karen stopped to inspect the scratches along the wall to the right, seeing if they were recently made. If she could determine that something had moved this way recently she would look to Grace and advise, "I think we should head to the right. It looks as if someone or something has been that way recently. Even if she couldn't determine any information from it, she would still instruct to head to the right, as the darkness if the left path seemed terribly unnerving and dangerous. She did not like putting herself where she would be particularly vulnerable.
Sister Karen Celeste: HP = 48, PP = 36, EP = 66, Status = Submission Hold
Rolls
Perception: Karen and Grace fail.
Attacks: All three automatic hits.
Damage: 10 + 4 + 23 = 37 * 2 = 74, so 62 on Grace and the full 74 on Karen. Grace takes a second hit to go down, but the result is the same.
Whatever had made the claw marks didn't make its presence known to Karen or Grace as they began in that direction, the alabaster skinned girl having simply agreed to the battle nun's chosen path. The path angled downwards, the flow of the foul water beside them increasing in turn as they made their way down the slippery passageway. Several other lights had been displaced, and Grace pulled out her crystal and set it alight. "I wonder what it is we're looking for... They said a bunch of women covered in slime escaped down here. Do you think they're still sticking together, or have they spread out?"
Before Karen had a chance to answer, something slammed into the back of her head, and she fell to the ground. Her head felt like it had been split open, and she heard Grace cry out before the swordswoman fell to the ground in front of her. Then, as she heard the sound of claws scraping against stone around her, Karen's eyes closed, and darkness stole her senses.
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Sister Karen awoke some time later just as her habit was torn open, bladed claws shredding the fabric and revealing her underclothes beneath. Before she could fight past the splitting headache that the blow that had knocked her out had left her with in order to begin struggling, strong clawed hands clamped over Karen's mouth and arms. A low, sibilant growl like that of a crocodile sound from next to her ear, and she felt a long rough tongue lick against her ear. "Awake." The voice caused Karen's headache to rise and a shiver to run down her spine, low and reptilian just like the tongue and the growl that had come from the same place. Her bra and panties were torn off as well, leaving her nude as at least four sets of hands held Karen down. "Don't toy with her for too long. She possesses not inconsiderable power. Get a child on her quickly while I feast upon her comrade. This one cannot bear spawn." A female voice said, all the more frightening for its utter lack of emotion.
The stars cleared enough from Karen's vision for her to see some of the room around her, which looked to have been a storage room for tools at some point. Glowing crystals lit it well enough, and she could see at least a half dozen of the reptilian creatures in the room, four of which were gathered around her. She had been laid out on a cold wooden table, and with only the shreds of her robes between her and the rough surface it was quite uncomfortable. Her head was almost hanging off of the table, and she had strong hands clamped around her mouth, as well as holding each of her arms. Another stood on the opposite side of her, where her backside was hanging off of the table, her legs held up and spread wide as one of the flat faced lizard monsters crouched there. She could feel its hot breath on her virgin privates, but as it knelt she saw Grace lying on a table across from her.
The warrior had been stripped already, and a woman with glistening skin stood beside Grace. The girl was stirring slightly, and her eyes fluttered open a second later, though the woman before her didn't seem to be worried. Her hands pulled Grace's hips to the edge of the table, and the winged girl groaned and started. "He.. Hey! What're you... Doing?" She said, still obviously groggy. Karen was seeing this from the side, so she had a full frontal view as the slime coated woman, still smiling, reached for her crotch and conjured a long, thick cock, and immediately pressed it against Grace's nether lips. "Shush. You will understand soon enough." Was all that she said, and then thrust her hips forward, impaling Grace in a single swift motion. The corrupted girl stiffened and moaned lewdly, her eyes and mouth both going wide, and remaining that way as the woman began to thrust steadily into her already soaking sex.
"Ahhh, you have been fed upon before.... You have the marks of a demon's enslavement upon your soul. You do not even resist us. Good, you will adapt well to what we will shape you into."
Karen felt like she been hit in the back of her head by one of the behemoth creatures that attacked earlier before she was able to answer Grace's question, her head hurting like it was on fire and she let out a loud anguished cry, "YYYYYYEEEEEOWWWWWWCH!" before she fast after crumpled to the ground like a sack full of bricks. Through horribly hazy vision, she managed to see the blurred shape of Grace's figure hit the ground soon after and the sound of scraping claws or other sharp things along the wall before consciousness left her person.
She awoke several minutes later, to find her habit being torn to shreds revealing her voluptuous form to whatever had captured. "NO-" She cried out before she felt a clawed hand clamp over her mouth, "MMMPH!" She cried out muffled through the hand before she felt a long rough tongue lick against her ear, "OOOOOH!" She grunted out in muffled disgust through the clawed hand before she heard the reptilian voice speak, causing her to shiver in fear before she felt her bra and panties torn from her body, leaving her orchid colored peach fuzzy around her wet and unused woman hood exposed; as well as her heavenly and quite impressive breasts. She let out a indignant and furious muffled growl through the creature's hand at being debased in this manner. Even if she might have been afraid she was not going to let these damned dirty monsters see it or pick up on it. If they were determined to defile they were not going to do so quietly or without struggle. She would make them wish they hadn't or regret the trouble they went through for a piece of pussy.
She found her self laid on her back on a cold table, her head hanging off one end with a hand clamped over her mouth, her arms were being restrained by one of the damned foul reptile things while another held her shapely legs up in the air and spread out revealing her maiden virginity to the foul monster its hot breath causing her lips to involuntarily moisten. She knew if she did not try to act soon, it would be too late and something horrible would happen to both her and her new friend. She saw a glistening skinned woman hold grace up and begin to penetrate and violate the young woman. As she saw the woman start to give in she had to think fastand try something. She would act like she would give up, then try to coax the one holding her mouth let her give it a blow job, and try to trick the ones holding her arms to stroke their members, also wiggling her hips the best she could to entice the one at her pussy to eat her out. She would suffer through the molestation the best she could, and when the time was right and they would get comfortable she would strike...... She would first clamp her teeth down on the face fucking her as hard as possible, chomping into his member, then she would try to jerk her back and head up enough to do the same to the other two she was stroking, before finally trying to spring up and attempt an attack on the one between her legs. Once and if she was finally free she would set the whole place ablaze, letting the damned creatures experience the closest she could fathom to a true living hell.........
((Attempt to break free, and if successful cast Holy Fire, x=50)
Sister Karen Celeste: HP = 48, PP = 36, EP = 66, Status = Fine
Rolls
Round 1!
Karen tries to pleasure her attackers!
Pleasure (Hunters) : 3 + 4 + 8 = 15 PP each.
The lizard between her legs returns the favor.
Pleasure (Karen) : 1 + 4 + 11 - 8 = 8 PP.
Damage: 5 + 2 = 7 damage.
Pleasure (Grace) : 3 + 5 + 7 + 12 = 27 PP. She's at 18 PP.
Grace has been drained 14 EP, but regens it right back with Battery.
Pleasure (Enemy) : 4 + 3 + 15 = 22 PP. She's at 28 PP.
Round 2
Karen tries to pleasure her attackers!
Pleasure (Hunters) : 2 + 2 + 8 = 12 PP each.
The lizard between her legs returns the favor.
Pleasure (Karen) : 1 + 2 + 11 - 8 = 6 PP.
Damage: 6 + 2 = 8 damage.
Pleasure (Grace) : 3 + 4 + 7 + 12 = 26 PP. She cums, and is at 35 PP due to multi orgasmic.
Grace has been drained 26 EP, but regens 13 EP with Battery, leaving her at 31 EP.
Pleasure (Enemy) : 2 + 3 + 15 = 20 PP. She's at 8 PP.
Round 3
Karen tries to pleasure her attackers!
Pleasure (Hunters) : 2 + 2 + 8 = 12 PP each. The three hunters cum all over Karen!
The lizard between her legs returns the favor.
Pleasure (Karen) : 1 + 2 + 11 - 8 = 6 PP.
Damage: 1 + 2 = 3 damage.
Pleasure (Grace) : 3 + 3 + 7 + 12 = 25 PP. She's at 10 PP.
Grace has been drained 13 EP, but regens 13 EP with Battery, leaving her at 31 EP.
Pleasure (Enemy) : 4 + 3 + 15 = 22 PP. She cums and resets back to full PP.
The hunters release Karen from her submission hold, and she promptly sets them on fire.
With spirit ceiling, she spent enough EP to go through a lot more energy than she has as well as all of her remaining EP. That said, everyone in the room is in a grapple and as such cannot dodge.
Karen gains 8 experience! She also gains 35 corruption though, and Grace takes 83 corruption.
The hunters seemed all too pleased to acquiesce to Karen's desires once she stopped struggling, the one above her grabbing her head and tilting it back until it could shove its thick, filthy cock down her throat. Blinded as she was by her closeup of lizardcock, her hands were guided for her to the rods of the other two, and the three beasts quickly began to growl with pleasure. The one between her legs, taking the hint, quickly doves its tongue into her unsullied flower, sending a shiver of unwanted pleasure up Karen's spine. As much as she tried to resist the sensation, the creature's whiplike tongue made her feel far better than she ever had by her own touch alone as it writhed around inside of her soft folds.
She couldn't see it from here, but she could hear Grace moan and writhing on the other table, as well as the sound of the slime-coated woman's hips slapping noisily into hers. The corrupted girl didn't even seem to be resisting her attacker judging by the sounds coming from her, and only a few moments later, as Karen shivered in horror as she resisted the touches against her sensitive flower and had to resist the urge to vomit onto the cock that was forcefully fucking her face, she heard Grace scream in climax. "Ahhh... So much energy.... I almost want to keep you for myself!" She heard the woman mutter, and then groan in pleasure to match Grace, the corrupted girl giving a high pitched squeal as she was filled up with seed.
Karen suddenly felt the hunter who was plowing into her mouth thrust as deep as it could, and an explosion of thick, sticky, hot liquid began pouring down into her stomach. The ones she had been stroking off exploded in her hands as well, letting out low growls as she felt their sperm coating her hands and chest. Sister Karen's massive breasts were quickly covered in their seed, and the hunter in her mouth pulled out of her and left a smear of semen in her throat and mouth that took her a moment to clear. When it did, she could still hear Grace and the strange woman humping away at each other, and the hunter between her legs was just rising up to its feet, already rubbing its member.
For just a moment, there was nobody holding her down. That was all the time that Sister Karen Celeste needed.
Raising her hands up, she unleashed an orb of pure white fire, directed at the ceiling. Before anyone in the room could react, it exploded, filling the room with holy flames. Everything that breathed in that tiny, enclosed space was encompassed by the magical flames, but Karen and Grace were spared, feeling naught but a light warmth. The hunters and the corrupted woman, however, were all reduced to piles of ashes on the floor, nothing else left of them besides a small grey stone that lay within the pile that had once been a person.
Karen knew none of this, however. She had poured far more power into that strike than she should have, and agony lanced through her body and soul. For a moment, it felt as if she was going to die, but before any fear could touch her she fell unconscious, still being softly caressed by the pure white flames that she had called upon.
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"Karen! Sister Karen!" Grace's voice greeted her as Sister Karen returned to the world of the living. She was standing over her, leaning down so that they were practically touching against each other. Both of them were still naked, but Grace had piled their things on the opposite table. All of this was noticed secondarily, and only after she'd acknowledged the very worst headache that she'd ever had. Perhaps lightening her spirits somewhat, however, was the knowledge that they weren't going to be raped, and that both of them were still relatively alright. Relatively compared to the piles of ashes on the floor, at least.
Karen laid limply on her back on the table, her hand coming to rest gingerly on her throbbing head, the world slowly coming into focus out of the haze and blur of shapes it started out as as her eyes slowly and painfully fluttered open, getting used to what little light there was in the room. As she heard Grace, what she felt to be bellowing out at her she could only half groan half mutter out, "P-please....... N-not so loud~....... I'm s-standing right here........ Ooooouuuh...... Oh.... My head...... R-remind me to never pour so much of my essence out into my powers again........" she bemoaned as she slowly lifted her self up off the table on horribly shaky and wobbly knees, she had to first lean up against grace for support. Once she was able to finally get herself stabilized and to support her self on her own two legs, she reached over and picked up her pistols and handed Graces sword to her. "Do..... D-do you th-think that the woman who was assaulting was the one the professor was looking for? Do you think we may have more in here? I would hate to return to the professor and seem useless to her or tue church, but I really don't think I want to stay down here anymore..... Not without clothes, anyways..... What do you think we should do, Grace?" Karen asked uncertainly as she held her weapons close to her chest in a defensive manner and headed out to the exit; but distressingly with no way which to head as she was unsure of which way they were brought in.
Sister Karen Celeste: HP = 48, PP = 36, EP = 66, Status = Fine
"Oh.... Sorry!" Grace whispered, and then helped her off of the table. Once they had geared up again, Grace said; "Greyback said there was more than once, and what she said suggested that she wasn't down here alone. I don't think it was just her and the lizards either. We'd better keep looking, don't want to leave anything down here that might threaten the Academy. Maybe we can find some clothes down here somewhere? Like worker's uniforms or something? Besides, if we go up now everyone will see us naked. I don't mind that so much, but I figure you would."
Outside the door into the room they'd been taken to when captured was just another generic hallway with a channel for water in the center. It went left and right, with nothing in particular to recommend either direction.
Karen bit her lip in thought. Grace had several valid points. Karen hardly considered her self cowardly, but she valued her chastity with her life, almost as much as her life. She also hated losing, or seeming weak. But she was already nearly rapes by the horrible things twice so far. First at Graces room then here in the sewers. She did not like the prospect of it happening again, especially since she knew her luck was bound to run out sooner or later. She eventually gave in though, and with a heavy sighed relented to Graces reasoning. "Yes you are right, Grace. We must put an end to any and al threats to the academy. But as much as it shames me to say I seem to be oblivious and imperceptive. I can only hope you are more alert then I." she bemoaned before heading out the door and to the split path, when she saw there seemed to be no clues to help make her judgement of which way to go she decided to let Grace choose the path this time, asking "Which way do you think we should take now, Grace?"
Sister Karen Celeste: HP = 48, PP = 36, EP = 66, Status = Fine
Grace, in response to Karen's concerns about being attacked again, nodded and said; "Hopefully we won't have to deal with any more of those lizard things. I never even heard them coming up behind us!" When asked which they ought to go, Grace shrugged and replied; "Beats me!" She resorted to eenie meenie minie moe, the most noble of methods of making decisions, and quickly decided that they should go left.
Traveling on the alert through the sewer tunnels for some time and using a similar decision making process to decide which way to go at intersections, the two very quickly became even more lost than they had been before. They'd been walking for about half an hour, the headache finally fading completely, when Karen and Grace heard voices and saw light up ahead. The light was an odd violet color, and the voices were definitely female even though neither of them could make out the words. The tunnel was straight and had grown fairly narrow, sloping gently upwards and with most of the magical light stones lining it removed. "How do you want to handle this? They might be more people sent down here to check things out, or they could be the women we're looking for." Hrace whispered, letting Karen decide.
Karen was extremely grateful and relieved to have the damned head ache from the possibly over done use of her powers against the lizardmen and slime cover woman from before, as they continued to head down the left path that Grace arbitrarily chose. She noticed the path progressively become more and more narrow as they went further. Her pace slowed considerably as they came to the violet light and they heard the women's voices. She barely moved at all, very softly and slightly inching forward to the light as she could, before stopping a few from the source light and immediately pressing her back against a wall and motioning Grace to do the same. At hearing the other woman's question, she thought for a moment before answering, "I don't know........ Try calling out for help, or getting their attention some way. If they aren't hostile they may come and help. But if they are more of the slimy women or lizardmen, we can draw them out here to try for a surprise attack of our own for a change. Either way, nothing will be resolved just standing out here naked in the water, except for possibly catching death of cold." She said waiting for the woman to act and preparing her self to spring out from her spot whenever anything approached them.
Sister Karen Celeste: HP = 48, PP = 36, EP = 66, Status = Fine
Grace nodded and pulled her sword out of its sheath as Karen gave her suggestion, stepping in front of the woman protectively. "If they are hostile, you try to soften them up and I'll finish them off!" She whispered, and then drew in a few quick breaths before shouting; "HELP!!! HEY!!! HELP!!!"
The corrupted girl went silent, and for a moment nothing was heard from up ahead. Then, a naked woman coated in slime came around the corner, spotted both of them, and promptly raised a hand as electricity formed in her palm. "Definitely hostile!" Grace shouted, rushing down the hall toward the slime coated magic user and raising her sword to strike. She wouldn't get there in time to stop the spell that was coming, however, as she was still twenty or so feet away, but a step to her left would give Karen a clean line of fire.
As the creature rounded the corner and prepared to unleash a bolt of electricity at her and Grace, Sister Karen would swiftly leap out to the left of side Grace and even swifter whip out her might firearms before attempting to fire a slug into the woman's shoulder and another Obe into her knee, hoping to cripple her or seriously impede her movement, prevent her planned electrical attack and soften her up for Grace as her friend had instructed. Once the woman had been dealt with by their combined attacks she would as quickly as possible spring to her feet and head up to beside Grace where she could assist with any possible additional threats.
Attacks (Karen) : Both Hit!
Damage: Enough to kill her
As Karen took careful aim at the slime coated woman, she quickly completed and unleashed her spell. A bolt of pitch black lightning tore down the hallway with a sound akin to the screams of a hundred tortured souls, and Grace was stopped in her tracks as pain tore through her. The bolt struck Karen as well, and the agony that lashed through her body very nearly caused her to collapse where she stood. A sudden weakness came over her, but with an effort of will she pushed away the dark magic's effects on her and raised her weapons once more.
Grace seemed able to push off the effects as well, and charged forward rapidly with her sword raised high once more. The alabaster swordswoman reached the woman before Karen could get a good shot on her, and slashed savagely at the woman with her greatsword. Despite the deep gash that opened along her chest, which seemed to knit back together as though the woman was made of jell rather than flesh, their foe was still standing, and was already preparing another spell as Karen finally squeezed the triggers on her pistols. Despite her strange resilience, it seemed that Karen's guns still had their usual effect, as the woman's head was blown apart explosively from her two well aimed shots.
With their opponent dead, Grace glanced up, panting from the pain that still wracked across both of their bodies, and then quickly moved out of the way of the doorway. "Three more of them, on the way!" She shouted, having no doubt already been spotted by their foes. Karen was still some distance away from the arched doorway that the slimy woman had come from, but would likely have to get closer if she wanted to be of any immediate help to Grace.
"HNNNNNNGUYAAAAAAAAHHHH!" Karen cried out as she felt the pitch black lightning sear through her body, AAAAARGH! STAR GOD! TH-THAT LIGHTNING! It...... Felt like it tore straight through my very soul! She thought to herself as her faith and belief in her diety was the only thing then her own grit and survival instincts that helped fight through the agony. As she popped the slime woman's head like a disgusting, overdue zit, she shortly after heard Grace cry out in alarm as a new group of enemies came bearing towards them. She quickly scrambled back up to her feet and rushed to Graces side and prepared to unleash a holy raging inferno out on the creatures.
(if possible, as soon as I can, throwing out a Holy Fire, X=13)
I forgot to make that clear.)