The group stood around in a large circle, their faces shrouded in shadow by the hoods of their dark cloaks. The girl sitting in the center of the circle watched them with fiery eyes; one sapphire blue, the other ember red.
Her white blue hair was tied back, the red beneath a great contrast to the upper layers.
She glared lightly at the circle.
"We need them, or it's over for us." she hissed, struggling against the chains that bound her.
A cloaked figure stepped forward and removed it's hood, revealing long black hair and eyes only a few shades lighter.
"Lexi." the girl glared.
"We have told you time and time again, Miss. Cantina. We are not in need of their help." she said, the filled crescent and swirls decorating her face glowing in the dim light.
The girl rolled her eyes. "How do you plan on stopping them?" she asked.
Lexi's eyes widened slightly. "And just who do you mean, Miss Cantina?"
The girl smirked, cocking her head to the side as if listening. A shrill scream echoed through the stone halls.
"Them." she whispered sadly.