So, this is my first one. Well, the first I'm publishing actually. Never done sucha things before so I'm quite nervous about it ^^'''' Please don't mind my mistakes, I'm still learning.

1. Khamoris

Plan was working even better than expected. Their mission in Malta to find a titan that was terrorizing locals, was about to end when suddenly things took a turn for the worse. Blood Spiral showed up and the monstrous titan Khamoris went totally berserk. No longer paying attention to anyone, he started smashing, crashing and destroying everything around him, sending big rocks flying and attacking all the enemies with his bare stone fists. (A/N imagine him on your own, the only thing you need to remember is that this buddy is much bigger than Metagolem and not animal-shape)…
Titans one after another were sent back to their amulets. Seeing that Huntik team's having a problem which can defeat them once and for all, Rassimov ordered to retreat.
"Aaah! DRAGON-FIST!" Dante landed near his comrades after punching Khamoris on his big head. "It's useless! No reaction whatever we do."
"Try to scan him!" shouted Sophie watching the monster with a glimpse of slight fear in her green eyes.
"Yeah! We'll… hold him off!" agreed Lok.
"That means you should hurry." Zhalia launched into running.
While Dante was checking on the Holotome they surrounded the titan. Khamoris let out a great roar and hit his first together. It seemed he's calming down for some unknown reason.
"Don't look at his eyes!" came Dante's warning yell. "There's something odd about him. According to the Holotome, he can create illusions."
"So, you think it's all just an illusion?" Lok was obediently staring at the ground. "I'm so relieved! Man…"
"Lok, he's still hell dangerous, don't let your guard down." sensing Sophie's glance boy smiled sheepishly.
"Illusion, huh?" Zhalia few times ran her hands over her face and then rubbed her temples. "I can handle it."
"Is everything okay?" Dante approached her. "You shouldn't overdo…"
"Nah, it's fine." Blue-haired woman shook her head and said, "Headcage! You want illusion – you'll get one." muttered stepping towards Khamoris.
"Be careful."
Colossus glared at the little figure at his feet. Now he was sitting with his legs crossed, ready to make a new nightmarish illusion. But the figure who stood there was irritating him. That little shrimp wasn't scared of him – great Khamoris – and looked too confident. She must be punished. Titan angrily gazed at her. Then a silent growl started coming from his mouth. Woman lifted her eyes only to see his broad chest.
"Mindosphere!" Zhalia's voice was quiet and husky but he managed to catch the words she uttered.
Mindosphere? You're stubborn, little trash, Khamoris grinned evilly. You jump way too high… Shall I teach you, stinky scum?

You could feel sweet citrus scent hanging in the air. Everything around was covered in mist. Thick wreaths of it were swirling around her torso and some dark silhouette which was hiding in a distance. It's probably the second time she's using this technique. It's still quite unstable but should work. How hard can it be? Her eyes wandered about in grayish/bluish/violet… no, not surroundings, and definitely not room… Medium! This space was endless. Something… Someone was prowling here, wishing to attack and overpower her, though it was a mental fight. She felt that and shuddered scarcely. Why is she scared? Nothing can happen here. In the worst case she'll pass out and it will disappear.
Zhalia looked at her hands – they were child's hands. Something's not right. Khamoris. At the time Dante shouted to avoid eye contact, she did it. She met titan's mocking gaze. Woman breathed in deeply and soothed her thoughts.
It's not real, she murmured softly, crossing her legs and sitting down on the surface that you could call ground. Mist embraced her instantly.
"You disturbed my minds, poor pitiful human being." thundered a muffled venomous voice. "A weak mortal like you… Get the hell out."
She opened her eyes and looked up at two gigantic pitch-black orbs staring at her with disdain from above. Some perilous violet flames were gleaming in them. But there's nothing to be afraid of. This monster can't hurt her. Not here. Not now.
"Who are you?" her question sounded clearly and surely.
She didn't avert her eyes. Bravely faced him. Here they were even, or she thought so…