[Purity and Vengeance]
When they arrived, they held their gaze to their quarries. Lucian had seen a lot of things, he could expect anything from a creature such as the Warden - yet he could not foresee that this twisted man would meddle with the void. His appearance was different, afflicted by a new darkness, a darkness that took hostage of a billion crying souls and stars from worlds beyond. The wraith's sharp teeth opened as a short twisted laugh creaked through. Even his voice sounded like an echo from the distant abyss. Regardless of his surprise, Lucian posed ready for battle, and Vayne - she was calm - calmer than usual. Her gaze fell somewhere else to the demon that started it all. ''Hello sweetie!'' Evelynn giggled provokingly to which Vayne only replied by growing her smile, growing it to mirror hers from back then, the one that always hid under her shadow.
''It is kind of you to honour us with your presence here, mortals.'' The cosmic Warden spoke as he gazed up at the swirling vortex that he had caused. ''I am now more complete than ever. This power, I will reach more than just your delightful souls. These hands can extend to other planets, other realms. An entire universe of souls. Eternal torment.'' Thresh shivered with pleasure at his very own visions. ''I'll say.'' Lucian glared with determination. ''Say?'' repeated the Warden. ''The only say you can hope to have is at the rearrangement of the universe - before I claim that as my own as well. And the next one. AND the next after.'' he cackled. ''You're in over - whatever's left of your head. There will be no escape for you this time. Your reign shall be ended.'' The Purifier would claim as he stood even firmer - about to spring to action. ''Make your last attempt count, spade.''
In a circle of battle walked around the other two. ''After so long... you decide to reveal yourself.'' said the Night Hunter, as she clicked her wrist-bow for the silver bolts to arm. ''Two lives for a demon. It's not much of an equal exchange, love.'' Evelynn shook her finger suggestively. ''You took way more than that.'' Evelynn had made a motion, her spellwork seeping its way into Vayne. This fight was already over as far as she was concerned until - a laughter. An honest laughter. Vayne threw her head back and laughed. For the first time in ages, Evelynn felt frustration. Her spell had failed. ''My turn.'' Vayne decided as she lept forward, being the one to make the honors of starting the fated fight. For the time being, both purgers were focused in their battles. Lucian used his relentless and ruthless fighting nature in an attempt to push the Warden, while the wraith made use of the black hole that his lantern had transformed into to mitigate any upcoming damage. At the same time, he swung his chains, in an attempt to strike at Lucian. The fight with Vayne and Evelynn on the other hand, was a matter of agility. The demoness could become one with the shadows, attempting to work her spell and attack with spikes erupting from the ground, but Vayne even if strong willed enough to not be conquered by charm spells, she was still careless - still running instantaneous scenarios in her head that would lead to her pulling off hard and flashy stands in an attempt to inflict heavy damage. The slashes and cuts were often. ''Come on, sweetie. Don't fight it. Let me hear you cry... In honor of past memories!'' snickered the demoness as she bit her pink lips. Vayne could only grin, her features claiming craze for every word the shameless demon would spit out.
For as long as the fight took, both Vayne and Lucian would turn more injured and beaten than their enemies. ''Listen baby. I don't hold it against you. But, go join mommy and daddy. I can wait so long for another Rune War when I can have billions by the Warden's side.'' declared the succubus - with a whip of her lashers she threw Vayne into some nearby ruins. Upon contact, the walls collapsed with Vayne vanishing beneath them. Lucian didn't have a good time either, as he knelt down, bleeding from several wounds. He gasped for air and he closed his eyes. His eyes sealed tight. Tighter. Tighter. Senna. A sound was heard, as from the ruins Vayne came out leaping. To her enemy's surprise she launced a bolt that successfully impaled her to a nearby tree. Evelynn's scream was mixed with pleasure and pain, the silver boiled her demon blood. The Night Hunter landed down with a tumble, as she took out her heavy crossbow. The breeze of the Shadow Isles, danced with her blood red cape as she walked towards her. ''What kind of Purifier are you to kneel down?'' she asked Lucian without looking at him. ''Live for yourself. Die for yourself.'' Vayne would then point her heavy crossbow towards Evelynn, ready to continue the fighting. ''Your fear betrays you.''
Lucian rose his weapons and touched their top with his forehead in a manner of prayer. ''I have no fear, Vayne.'' spoke Lucian. ''I will not be defeated so easily!'' He stood ready, back on his feet, completing the standoff of the two legendary purgers. Lucian's gathered heart filled with certainty more than ever, as Vayne's hatred twisted her crazed features. They moved with purpose.