Private - Spider and Prey [18+]

"Archangel, Dark Angel
Lend me thy light
Through death's veil
Till we have Heaven in sight!"
-Satanic Mantra (Cradle of Filth)
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Rich with the dead dirt and ground, Vivian stepped upon the wastelands once more, her voice singing out into the vast openness of the land ahead of her arms wide like a v above her head. The wind was unsettling in this region, it blew in different directions and the energy she felt tingling along her body was having an outcome she was uncertain of. She had fed on new magics, different magics from the ones where her rituals had taken her. There was the faint scent of sulfur in the air, her hands blackened with charred remnants as fire erupted from her fingertips. The air had become heated and suffocating around her, still though, she continued her mesmeric chanting.

Upon her right hand was a Skull, they said it was a focus item for drawing in power and helping to utilize the new found energy within her core. The Dark Witch's azure eyes glow a maleficent power, gentle blue burning away with flecks of red as her heart beat like a war drum. The fire sparked and gathered around her spell circle, soon it ignited like a blazing pyre!

"Archangel, Dark Angel
Lend me thy light
Through death's veil
Till we have Heaven in sight!"
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The words continued to sing out in the open as the flames went higher to lick the skin of her chin, the roaring flames were colliding with one another. Vivian laughed within her spell circle as the darkness of her black magic came scarcthing out like a lengthy coiling hand. The fingers melted into the flames, dark fire now engulfed around her as the heat became intoxicating to her. The flames whipped around like a tornado as the land below her feet began to shake and split. The world around her almost seem to have a sense of the upcoming Apocalypse! The land splitting, fire black as night! And a woman...as darkness as the night she was born into, feeling and feeding on these raw energies. She was getting hot both inside and out and then with a wave of her hand...all was once again silent.

Her fingers powdered off the dark charred soot of her flames and the earth was once more silent as death itself. Vivian took off her hat and swept away locks of violet hair from her eyes. She bit down on her mauve lips and took a few steps back to see her handiwork. The spell circle beneath her feet had sent a scorched mark letting all who passed by here know that a power Witch had been this way. She mused, tucking her arms beneath her bosom once more as her hat sat limp over her head.

"Summoning such magic is interesting. I can do many things with this, many interesting things indeed."

 

Luna wasn't far into her travels when she saw the explosion or fire and power coming from the distance, having been sent in this way by Lucia, though for exactly what purpose she wasn't sure. She'd taken a couple of attempts to make some practice with her own magic, though she'd made no real groundbreaking breakthroughs. Arcanamancy was impressive, that was for sure, but it drank energy like nobody's business and didn't leave her with much left in the tank after a decent training session. Luckily, she was completely energized right now.

And then suddenly, there was an explosion that broke through her thoughts. What on earth had that been?! That was something seriously powerful if she'd been able to see it from such a distance away. She'd never even heard of a spell quite that effective before, though from the fact that it involved flames she could tell it was a Pyromancy spell at the very least, or at least a skill routed in Pyromancy. Maybe it'd been combined with something to make it even more powerful? She could never really tell from just a brief glance.

Still, fearing that somebody might be in danger or need help, she took off in a sprint towards the site of the explosion, cresting a small hill to find herself greeted by the view of one of the most attractive women she'd ever seen, sans Lucia, standing in the middle of a scorch mark on the ground, with her arms crossed under her admittedly large chest, muttering something to herself that Luna couldn't hear at this distance.

She hummed to herself, wondering if she should do anything, before slowly making her way towards the woman, trying to make sure that she didn't make any snap judgements like she had in the situation with Alice and Lucia. "U-u-umm, e-e-excuse me?" She called over to the woman, looking around a little more. "I-i-is...is e-e-everything okay..."?

 

Vivian's eyes rolled to the distance, stuttering voice. Her mouth opened and smoke sputtered from her mauve lips as her body twisted and her hands coming undone from her bosom. Her eyes were cold and silent despite the heat resonating around her. Sulfur was still in the air, the heavy scent was crushing like a power or weight upon an individual. The Dark Witch made no noise save for the slow and sultry walk of her feet towards the woman.

Immediatly her hands lifted when they were in range of contact. Slender fingers fitted with rings shifted towards white, snow hair as the lengths of pure tresses were rubbed between her fingers. Dirtied by the soot on her fingers, Vivian sank her face into the locks of hair and inhaled deeply. She moaned lightly from the fragrance of such a beautiful creature before her. Slowly her body started to slink closer and closer, her heavy chest perky and poised to lean against the stuttered woman.

"Oh I have not sensed such a charming purity in such a long time. The scent of heaven bathed light, the purity of the flesh ripe with virginity blood coarsing through it. It's getting me all hot inside~" Vivian pushed the woman towards a rotted tree where her voice was dipped into a honey glaze. Her round busty frame leaned into the girl as her lips curled into a wicked smiling grin. Her fingers pressed into the heart and bosom of the female, the azure eyes growing with flecks of dark purple as the scent of sulfur was giving way to a scent of jasmine.

"Inhale me, drink my warmth. Taste me at my core and you will understand~" Vivian's hot words were drenched in horny rapture, there was that feeling of coldness and purity as her forked tongue twisted out out of her mouth. It slithered along the girl's cheek, leaving a wet trail saliva along her flesh. Vivian's hand which seemed to glow with a light curing fire, touched the gentle flesh of the shoulder of the girl before charred marks found their way to bite away the sleeve.

And then she repeated the earlier comment to the girl, "Is everything ok?"

 

Well since the woman was able to approach her, Luna could safely assume that she'd been practicing a spell or something and hadn't just been the recipient of that attack, unless she'd been so powerful as to shrug it off without a second glance. She didn't even look all that banged up, besides the soot and dirtied fingers, though that was to be expected when somebody was dealing with magic that burned like fire, wild and raw power. Luna attempted her best smile as the woman approached her. She seemed friendly enough, they might even get to talk a lot!

Then, the woman didn't stop, stepping well into Luna's personal space and grasping at her hair, rifling through it with her fingers and leaning in to breathe in deeply. At that moment, Luna absolutely froze, not knowing what to do or how to handle a situation like this. Just what was the woman doing? Was this some sort of strange greeting, or maybe just a strange quirk of the woman? Maybe she'd just used some sort of special shampoo in her hair and totally forgotten all about it? She had no clue, but she was well and truly out of her comfort zone, held in place by the woman's curvaceous body.

She had no clue what the woman meant when she spoke, though she picked up a few key words like virginity and charming purity. Was...was the woman calling her pure, or perhaps a virgin? Why? Why did that even matter? Before she even noticed she'd been pushed, her back was suddenly against the wood of a tree as she stood there, frozen in shock and slight fear, a set of fingers pressed into her chest, though she wasn't sure what they were doing. She could however now detect the slightest hints of jasmine.

"A-a-a-a-a-ah, I-I-I-I'm s-s-s-s-sorry m-m-miss but I'm r-r-r-r-really not s-sure what you w-w-want!" She tried to hurriedly explain, not managing to grasp much of the woman's flowery language, though she had more things to worry about than understanding metaphors and stuff, like the fact that the woman's fingers were starting to burn holes through her clothes. "A-a-a-ah! W-w-w-what a-a-a-are you d-d-doing?" She asked, more than slightly scared. Was this woman going to kill her?

 

"Oh little Doll, you talk too much~" A hand covered the girl's mouth, the inner fire within the belly of the Witch breathed out through her nostrils, mixing the air with a slight sulfuric and brimstone like smokey scent. Her split tongue twisted over the flesh of her mauve lips as she tasted the sweetness from the origin of the flesh of the girl; her cheek. She breathed lightly, almost in a moan into the girl's ear as she pressed her further into the ensnared path of the rotten tree.

Vivian's finger's began to cool to the touch as the heat gave way. She had used so much of her energy in her earlier demonstration, but this girl was blooming with energy. Her smile twisted more and curved into that grin, "Share it with me...share just a little to rejuvenate my own~" Vivian said in a small voice that tickled the flesh of the ear of the girl. Her hand moved over to the thigh of the Flower Eyed girl, there was a scent about her, something familiar. She knew that scent; the macabre smell of a Necromancer. Her Lucia?

Vivian twisted her hand around the thigh of the girl, "So pure~ so innocent, so much energy inside. Give me some~" she pleaded, her lips moved and pressed into the girl's without her permission. The hand where it was placed, seemed to drain some of the energy and life from the girl. She was like a leech, drinking her reserves to empower her own. All the while, she forced her split tongue into the mouth of the Flower Eye girl, reaping the sweetness in her mouth kissing her forcefully until she felt her mouth filled with that charmed heat.

The Dark Witch's head sprang backwards as she laughed lightly, smoke billowing from her lips as she pet the girl's head, "That's a good girl. You satisfied me quite well, excuse me for not introducing myself earlier. It is your pleasure to meet me, I am Vivian Cruz. What is your name, Little Thing?" Vivian's hand was now softly fleeting over the bosom of the girl as she had drained her a little of her magical reserves to fill her own. Through the sloppy, smokey kiss, Vivian was able to feel replenished in body and thought, her energy somewhat restored.

 

"I-I ta-" Whatever she had wanted to say was cut off as the woman covered her mouth with her hand, forcefully preventing Luna from being able to get any sort of word or argument in, her only visible eye wide with shock and fear, eye following the woman's tongue as it dragged slowly across her cheek before the woman seemed to savor the taste. Just what on earth was going on? What did this woman even want? Was she actually about to be killed here by a woman she'd approached on good terms, on nothing but sheer whim from the woman? She was scared. She wished Lucia could be here to protect her.

The woman's hand was at her thigh now and she was leaning closer, yet Luna had nowhere to go to escape. She couldn't move backwards due to the tree, she couldn't overpower the physically stronger woman and she couldn't move away, frozen in fear. Then, the woman pressed her lips to Luna's, before Luna could feel something leaving her through her thigh and her mouth, eyes wide as she could feel the woman's split tongue invading her own mouth, though it was a far different feeling to the kiss that Lucia had given her. Lucia's kiss made her heart flutter. This woman's kiss made her head light and her chest heavy.

Luna focused for a minute, eyes widening even further as she noticed her energy and HP bars decreasing. HP she wasn't too worried about, she hadn't been hurt by anything in a while so her HP was perfectly fine. Her energy, on the other hand, started to plummet rapidly, draining from 90% down to 80% before the woman finally let go of her. Though, when she let go, she didn't let completely go, Luna still pinned to the tree, shaking slightly as a trail of saliva connected the two.

And then she heard the same words from this woman, who had introduced herself as Vivian, as she enjoyed hearing from Lucia. 'Good girl', to many it would be an insult but it brought a huge blush to Luna's cheeks, the girl glancing away. Why had she been kissed? "A-a-ah, m-m-my name? I-I-I'm um, L-Luna A-Avalbane, m-miss Vivian..." She remained respectful, in hopes that the woman wouldn't hurt her. "W-w-why d-d-did y-you j-just....k-kiss me?"

 

"Ahh Luna, like the moon. Soft, white...exquisite~ Did you not enjoy the kiss? There are very few who do not enjoy the pleasures that I give them. As to why, I simply needed a small spark of energy. You saw it did you not? The black flames from the distance? Of course that is why you are here is it not? Your curious mind had to come see."

Vivian shifted, hand off the bosom of the young girl and her body moving back and away slowly. There was fear and panic in that cute eye of hers, but she smelled intoxicating and sweet, she was like a fresh drug thumping in her chest. Vivian had savored the taste left by the girl from her own mouth, sweeping her finger across the mauve lips.

"Please. Don't call me Miss it makes me sound old and haggish. Vivian will do, and that is what you may call me. But such a soft and pure little thing out in Norforva? What are you doing out here in the wastelands? It is a bit dreary even for a beauty such as myself. But I am here because of spell practice." The woman said, her hand flicked coating itself with a wildfire that seemed to sizzle her flesh slightly from the inner heat, "I am still understanding some of this unique firecraft."

Vivian shook her hand as if to douse the hot flame any longer and smiled at the Flower Eyed girl that presented herself as Luna. Soft mauve lips curved into that smile as she looked onto the girl, "Oh don't worry, I have no plans on hurting you. Unless you wish to be hurt, then I can be very accommodating. Of course my sort of pain may be taken as pleasurable, depends on the person I suppose..."

The Dark Witch said. She twisted a finger around the hair on her hair as if to silently move it away from the azure eyes. One hand on her hip as she leaned into the other girl once more and sniffed at her body, "You have a familiar scent on you. Someone I might even know. You dabble with Necromancy at all? I know of a woman who does. Hmm, this place isn't very good for talking though. How about we continue on to look for some shelter, perhaps we can even get to know each other a little bit? Or a little more...I did just have my tongue in your mouth." Vivian laughed running a hand over her body and flicking the long tresses of purple hair from her shoulder.

Her thigh now showed a once hidden black tattoo. Particular as it was that of one, a black rose wrapped in a barb of sorts. Of course the meaning was all too powerful and knowing for the Dark Witch who had curved her life into the Malevolent Tora and gave special offerings to the Goddess Ahra. It was with that idea that Vivian's sexual rituals were manifested to give her such sexual and deviant energy for other things. Whether it was for lewd things, or for raw energy to be stored later for another use.

Turning to Luna, Vivian curled her finger to gesture to the girl, "Come with me. And tell me all about yourself~ "

 

Luna screwed her eyes shut, unwilling to admit that the kiss had been something that she'd deemed enjoyable, despite the fear and terror that the woman was able to invoke with her larger than life and powerful beyond belief presence. She'd never been in the presence of a goddess before, unlike Lucia, though she wondered if this held a candle to it, being in the presence of this woman that was so much stronger and more powerful than her in so many different ways? Vivian was like a whole new dimension to the world that Luna was only just beginning to be capable to see.

"O-oh, y-y-y-yes the f-f-flames! I-I-I s-s-saw them a-a-and t-they were amazing!" She decided she was going to try to push the kiss from her mind as best she could, having already fainted once when Lucia kissed her. The last thing she wanted was to faint yet again, so soon after the first time, especially in front of somebody that was practically a complete stranger to her.

She did however gasp and blush when the woman objected to being called miss, shaking her head wildly and looking down. "N-no not at a-all! I-I d-d-don't t-think you look old a-and haggish! Y-you're v-v-very b-b-beautiful!" She tried to compliment the woman, stuttering and stammering awfully, before perking up. "A-a-ah, I-I'm out h-here b-b-because a f-friend t-told me I-I should b-be here..." Not this place specifically, but the general area. Why had Lucia mentioned this place to her?

She blushed again, Vivian's words about pain bringing forth memories of training with Lucia and the whipping that she'd discovered didn't feel awful, squeaking audibly and slapping her hands over her mouth, waiting for the woman to change the subject, which she thankfully did, though it left her feeling strange. "D-d-do you m-mean L-Lucia? S-s-she's m-my friend..." Friend. It was odd how the word tasted strange now, when she'd been happy to call Lucia a friend in the beginning.

When the woman turned to walk away, revealing the tattoo which Luna had no clue what it symbolized, gesturing for Luna to follow, Luna found her legs moving without even willing them to, following the woman's commands obediently. "M-more...a-a-about me..? W-w-w-what d-d-do you w-w-want to know, V-Vivian...?"

 

"Oh? So you have met Mistress Lucia then, have you? Well, I guess we all connected in a strange little triangle now aren't we?" Vivian's shoulder moved like an ocean as she moved it and laughed lightly. Oh yes, so that was the familiar death scent upon the woman. She must have got pretty close to leave such a strong residue on her. Vivian stopped and waited for the young woman to follow. If she was a friend of Lucia's then she was friend of hers as well.

Of course, Vivian could not help but get over the fact she was called beautiful, stroking her ego like that was a good way to get on her good side. Who didn't love compliments like that? Vivian twisted her hand into the empty path of Luna's arm, hooking it like so as two friends would do when walking side by side.

She was such a frail creature, stuttering and being so oh very scared of the big world around her. How did she get her hands on this game? Vivian laughed, her moist lips curved, showing that brilliant mauve color as she looked down at the Flower Eyed Girl and the softness of her hair breathing in the wind.

Vivian kept her arm hooked in Luna's as they walked. The world of Norforova was very...pale and red, the dirt was thick with the color of blood and perhaps even the remnants of such life force within it. Vivian could always sense the damning energy when she came to this place, it was ripe with that kind of energy. She looked down at Luna, "Oh tell me about your meeting with Lucia! I bet she showed you a good time, huh? You didn't fall into a pile of mush when I came on to you. So maybe you were already given a bit of a push from my Mistress?"

 

"M-Mistress Lucia!?" Was that what Vivian called Lucia? What a coincidence that both of them knew the same wonderful woman, though she was absolutely certain that they shared different relationships with the woman. This Vivian didn't seem like the sort to appreciate the soft touches that Lucia could give out quite like Luna herself preferred. There was something wonderful and light about that woman's touch, though inwardly there was something unique and thrilling about the darker, heavier touch of Vivian if she really stopped to consider it. It was like she was on a dangerous rollercoaster or something. Non-stop terror, yet also excitement.

She did flinch slightly as Vivian linked arms with her, though she tried not to let it show up much, shivering slightly. The woman had such an impressive, important aura about her that Luna couldn't help but almost look up to her. Both Lucia and Vivian seemed to be like, the dictionary definitions of different types of powerful women. She could only fathom a guess at what sort of power and prestige the woman had.

"H-h-how I met L-Lucia...? I-I um, I-I met her w-w-when s-s-she was t-t-trying to t-train a-an undead. S-s-she t-taught me a lot..." She smiled warmly at the thought, blushing ever so slightly. "W-w-w-what a-about you...?"

 

"Aw. She has a way with the undead, don't she? I can see how you can get enamored by that. The history and the world she is creating with the Undead. So alive...so intoxicating is that culture. If you are friends with my Mistress, then you better not hurt her. Or I will split your fucking skull in half? OK?"

Vivian didn't even bat an eyelash or show anger in her voice. Lucia was special and she would not let that woman get hurt by anyone. She was far too important to let the world have her like that, and she would be damned before anyone else before they got between her and her ideals. With that being said, the Dark Witch curled her hand around the fingers of the Flower Eye girl, Luna Avalbane and squeezed them tightly in an embrace.

"It was perhaps an interesting moment when I first met Lucia. We were on one of those massive world quests or something, back then I was a little spitfire bitch who had lost their way in this world. Of course, Lucia has a way of opening us to the world, doesn't she?" Vivian gave a flattering smile as they moved along the dreary plain of the dark filled land of magic.

The Dark Witch thought about it and continued with her story, "So, I had to meet this woman. She was powerful, dark and beautiful. So when we set for camp, I came by to swing across her tent to see how powerful she really was. Of course my mind had other intentions. I was gonna curse the woman!" Vivian said with a burst if laughter and shook her head at such a bad plan.

"I was gonna have that power for myself, but instead...Lucia taught me something important that night. She showed me that Darkness was not just about being evil or being drunk with power and attempting to cause chaos! That was for people who were too dumb to realize what true power was!"

Vivian got lost in her own story, smiling fondly of their first night together. "So, she taught me the ways of the world and what it meant to have true power. And in turn, we made hot passionate love that night. We were but strangers at first, but then our bodies melted in her tent and we called out to the Gods and Goddesses and reaped the pleasures that came within. I vowed to be with her....and that is how we met."

The woman stopped and turned to Luna, her hot body filling with that hot lust and desire once more, her curving breasts seemed to bounce lightly as she leaned into Luna once more, "Do you have any desires to be with Lucia like that? Would you like to taste and sample her flesh as I did, hmmm, Honey?"

 

Split her skull? Hurt...Lucia? Luna gasped, shaking her head fearfully with a small collection of tears in her eyes, looking at Vivian as if she'd said something absolutely ridiculous. "M-me hurt L-Lucia!? N-no! N-never! I-I'd n-n-never want t-t-t-to do s-something like that t-t-to somebody a-as incredible a-as her!" She was indignant, looking at the woman with a look that told her that she wasn't even nearly amused, though she was absolutely terrified with how the woman had threatened her with death. Sure, it said a lot that the woman was willing to go that far for Lucia, though at the same time she was still absolutely terrified of the woman.

She flinched when the woman's hands wrapped around her own, when Vivian's fingers became entwined with hers. It was just a reminder of how trapped and cornered she was here, unable to escape the clutches of the predator that she was sure that Vivian was. There was something primal and feral about the woman, a sense that just screamed danger to Luna when she looked at or thought about the woman.

Though as she listened to Vivian's tale about her meeting with Lucia, Luna couldn't help but both blush and draw a few similar parallels between her own meeting with the woman and Vivian's. It seemed no matter where she went, Lucia convinced people that darkness didn't always have to be evil. There could be something comforting and welcoming about the dark if you tossed aside your fear of it and Lucia had helped her so much with that.

Still, hearing that the woman and Lucia had been lovers at some point caused an uncomfortable stabbing feeling to manifest itself in Luna's chest, as she looked down at the floor. Did that mean that Lucia was already this woman's lover? Then why had the necromancer kissed her that day? And did Vivian mean to say that both of them had met gods or goddesses? Lucia had mentioned that she'd met the goddess of death or something along those lines. Had Vivian met one of them too?

She froze when Vivian turned to her and stepped closer, asking a question that Luna had hoped to never be asked. Did she want the same sort of feeling with Lucia that Vivian had found and claimed? She shook, eyes tearing up slightly as she looked down, blinking away the tears. "N....nnnnn...nnngh..." She really wanted to deny it, to say that she and Lucia were just friends and that's all she wanted to be.

But that would be a lie...

"I....I-I....y-yes..." She sounded shamed, looking down at the floor with a small blush. She couldn't lie, even to herself. "H-h-how c-c-could I n-not? S-she's s-such an a-amazing, b-beautiful person..."

 

Vivian's azure gaze looked at Luna, causing her fingers to sweep over the young woman's chin and bringing her eyes to meet hers, "I can tell from how you expressed yourself earlier that you are very fond of Lucia and even growing to enjoy her while she is away like this. I too do miss her as well..." The Dark Witch said with a fondness for the woman in her voice. It was not her intention to cause such a scene though, she was fiery passionate about Lucia and she would not let anyone come to hurt her ever. It had to be made of note that she would not simply watch her world unfold and crumble.

With Avalbane so downcast, Vivian had to shift her body so that a knee sank into the ground as she looked up into those watery, tear filled eyes. "Lucia enjoys a person who is true to themselves. But you are so...pure and untouched, but you stutter like a little baby as well. You need to start building self confidence. And I am just the woman to show you how to do just that!"

Vivian was going to take up this odd project. For Lucia, it would be another woman they could share with as per their agreement on their open relationship. And of course, Vivian needed to know exactly how powerful this girl can be in order to protect what she wanted. Sitting up once more, Vivian dusted her knees and took several movements away from Avalbane.

"Listen up, Luna. Lucia is an important woman, you can agree with this right?" She said a distance aways. "Therefore, it is important that we protect her and ourselves! How far are you willing to go to be friends with her? How far are you willing to go to even love her like I do? Let me show you how passionate I am for Lucia!"

With a snap of her fingers, her hand engulfed in hot searing red flames. Her eyes moving from the gentle azure ocean to the deep flecks of hell itself! Vivian's lips moved as she started an incantation, the spell circle around started to evolve and move around her body. The dark energy that flowed in this place was draining into her circle, "Show me your passion!!" With her hand raised, darkness swallowed that red flame and caused a flame of darkness to appear in her hand and with a wild swing of her hand, the witch allowed the flame to move towards the destination and target! Luna Avalbane!

"Show me your fight!"

 

And there it was again. The fact that she needed to build up her confidence and stop stuttering was coming back to haunt her. She really was trying to stop the stuttering, at the very least, but it was a long and arduous process and she wasn't exactly sure how to go about it. You couldn't simply become more confident just by wanting to be more confident, at least, Luna didn't think that was how it worked, though she wasn't sure exactly how to gain new confidence either. She was stuck reaching for something that she didn't know how to reach, kind of like her situation with wanting to be stronger for Lucia's sake as well. She had to be stronger, somehow.

It'd been one of the driving reasons behind her practice with her Arcanamancy, wanting to never again be weak or helpless when faced with a threat. And being able to fight now, it did make her just that little bit braver. And what made things even better was that she'd actually ended up making significant progress with her magic, though she hadn't quite found a beast to tame yet. That was all still a work in progress though, so she wasn't too worried about something like that.

She glanced up, watching Vivian take a few steps away from her, watching the woman in confusion, though inwardly she knew what was going to be coming up. This would be a new experience, she'd never fought another person before, even whilst she was practicing with Lucia. It'd only been testing spells out on mindless puppets and minions that didn't feel or really think for themselves.

She watched the woman gather flames in her hand, before a second kind of magic began corrupting those very flames, turning them jet black and oppressive. The flame itself was nothing too impressive, though Luna had seen the woman perform far more impressive feats, so she took a wary step backwards and spread her arms to the side. She was taking no chances here.

"Burn down the east and reduce the west to dust. Power of powers, vanquish all." She spoke, as a pair of purple/blue orbs appeared, one in each palm, which she brought together to form a larger orb, cradled between both palms and aimed at the flame that Vivian had fired, before it destabilized and became what appeared to be a laser, cancelling out the flame.

Luna sighed, stepping backwards, before falling to one knee and placing a hand on the ground, firing a blast that was supposed to travel through the earth and attack Vivian from below. Lucia had taught her well. She couldn't afford to not attack, especially against a foe stronger than herself.

 

With her dark fire canceled out, Vivian's gown flared around her as the disrupting wind echoed around her body. The woman watched with a hooded gaze as Luna took on a different pose with her hand to the ground, "Geomancy?" Vivian thought to herself.

But it was not that at all, Luna had moved her energy through her hands into the cold ground intstead sending a wave of arcane energy through it. Vivian began to move her hands as she ground began to shift. Layer upon another layer before the blast shot through right beneath her feet and propelling her upwards into the air.

Vivian flailed her hands as she was launched, "Oh shi--" The woman came roaring down like a comet, the flames and the ground becoming one as they lifted to soften her blow. Vivian held on to her hat as she moved a hand to reveal the Focus Idol in her hand, a skull.

Hrr hand twisted around the object as if calling upon the powers within it. Fire and smoke erupted from the broken ground around her as steam jets blasted up into the air and made hot pillars towards Luna. Vivian's dry mouth spoke the incantation as she licked her lips moist. The mauve curve of her lips were seen through the hot smoke around her body, "So, she is willing to fight and defend. Even go as far as attack and counter." The Dark Witch brought her hand up with the Skull and announced to the world of Ahra, Goddess of Destruction!

"Come forth bleeding darkness through bloody skies and rain hell down upon the wicked!" Pieces of rock and pebble alike seemed to lift off the ground. Shattering boulders broke off into massive chunks as fire engulfed the crevices. Vivian had to use a majority of her reserves to call upon such a feat, flaming hot rocks now sizzled as they came crashing down like meteors around the Arcanist.

Vivian would then make a move as they were only set as a decoy, smoke filled her mouth as she blew it out in bursts. Searing heat gathered all around her as the smoke filtered through the air making the atmosphere warm and scorching hot. All she would need to do is ignite the power and watch the fireworks.